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“You are my heart, Amberlyn. Always have been, and always will be.”
“I refuse to do this with you again, Ivan. You shouldn’t have come here.”
“So you expected me to sit back while the woman I love is taken? To let them have and abuse you?”
“Wait.” The gun slips from her hand and goes off, breaking a large stone figure, but Sirenita just stares at me. She’s trembling, hard. “What did you just say?”
“He’s the nephew of President Rodriguez through marriage, sweetie. They were going to kidnap—”
“Not that.” Heavy tears fall now. Lips trembling. “Please, I need you to repeat the first part.”
My anger evaporates. Instead, what’s left is a man splayed open and wanting to lay at the altar of his goddess to worship.
“I love you, Amberlyn. Always have, Mermaid.”
“No. No.” She’s muttering something that sounds like he’s playing with me right before making the biggest mistake she could at the moment. My girl ran. Literally took off as if her life depended on it, and I take a second to control my own emotions.
Her fear stings me as though she wielded a whip and cracked it across my chest. Yet there’s also another emotion licking at my senses: pleasure.
I warned her I’d chase.
I’ll prove my worth a thousand times over if it means she’s mine.
Removing my shirt, I throw it over my shoulder and walk out of the restaurant. There’s no doubt in my mind she’s heading for the rented villa, but what she isn’t aware of is a hidden pathway that connects those properties to this restaurant.
While she ran straight down the pier and toward the pools, I make a left and pick up the pace. Mermaid is quick, I’ll give her that, and the last thing I want is to give her any inkling that I’m close or she’ll veer off.
Through tropical foliage, I manage to keep ahead but once the main paths connect, I stop and wait. My girl’s accommodations are on a private white sandy stretch of beach with an open-air jacuzzi and a lit pathway to the water.
Yet I never give her the chance to place a single foot on the smooth cobblestone, tackling her to the ground and twisting, landing on my back to take the brunt of the fall. Sand sweeps around us and settles, but the hellcat above me bucks and fights to stand while my teeth bite her neck.
“Get the hell off me, Ivan.” Those fingernails dig into my chest while her lower half gyrates once, unconsciously, while trying to push herself up. It stings, but I don’t complain. Not when she’s in my arms again, scratching at my newest addition there: her name in my cursive handwriting surrounded by mariposa flowers in red ink. “This isn’t funny. I’m no one’s joke.”
“No, but you are my world,” I croon low, releasing her for the time being. “I love you, bebe.”
“You don’t.” Like a scared rabbit, she fidgets and looks for an escape. “I know you don’t.”
“Now who’s the liar.” Fuck, she’s beautiful when angry. Those warm eyes blaze at my words, spitting fire at me while her hands ball into tight fists. That’s right, sweet girl. Burn me. “But then again, you’ve always been a little blind.”
“What did you say to me?” Her tone is acerbic. Incredulous.
“I’m calling you out on your bullshit.” Her hand flies toward my face, intent clear, but I counter her move and yank Amberlyn against me. She gasps at the move and shivers from our contact, but I don’t let another word of denial fall from those plump lips.
Instead, I kiss her. Fucking take what’s mine and breathe for what feels like the first time in days.
And for all her fighting, she’s right there with me. Kissing me as if she’ll never get the chance to do it again.
Our tongues fight for dominance while hands remove clothing, tossing everything in a manic rush to feel. She’s nipping my chin while I’m roaming, squeezing her bare ass with both hands before picking her up—rubbing her slick core over my cock while walking us to a swing set beside two white hammocks.
The water here barely reaches my thighs but lines her up perfectly to take me. It’s a wide seat, could be for two, but dwarfs her lithe forms. She looks like the perfect sinful doll, and I growl out a loud fuck when Mermaid leans forward—nearly folding herself in half—to take my dick in her mouth.
Son of a bitch, her mouth is velvet heat, so soft while applying the perfect amount of suction with each swallow around my girth. The bulbous tip touches the back of her throat on the next bob, and I grip the back of her head, forcing myself a little deeper until she gags.
“That’s it, mami. Fucking hell…just like that.” I can feel her smile at my eloquence, the cockiness that makes her pick up the pace and depth until her nose touches the base of my cock. My eyes close and balls draw up, the first electrical shocks of my impending release striking me, but I pull out. Her pout is adorable right after, too. “Next time I come, it’s to fill your cunt. I want you dripping of me.”
Lips glossy with my pre-come, she smiles. “That was all you are getting from me, De Leon.”
“You challenging me?”
