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The day after I killed Placido Rodriguez, we wed on a beach in Varadero by the resort's Catholic father. We were lucky they had the service. Sometimes couples elope, and he performed the traditional vows with Israel and Junior as our witnesses.
After convincing Amberlyn to marry me today, she had one request: out on the water.
My mermaid wanted to feel the warm ocean lapping at our feet while the starry sky blessed this union. And I could never deny her. Not when she looks at me as if I’m her world.
She’s wrong on that, though. I’m going to show her every day that I live and breathe for her.
I’ll never take what we have for granted again. We do this together.
Tomorrow. Always.
“Do you, Ivan De Leon, take this woman to be your lawful wedded wife? Do you pledge this before God and man, to love and honor, through sunshine and dark times? Do you promise to love and hold, forsaking all others until death separates you? If so, answer “I do.”
“I do. In this life and every single one that follows.”
“Good.” The Catholic priest looks over at Amberlyn, smiling while my mermaid sniffs. A few tears fell from her eyes, and I wipe them away gently. “And do you, Amberlyn Ibarra—”
“I do. All of it.”
The priest chuckles. “I didn’t ask.”
“We both know it's the same question, sir.” Her gaze turns to mine. So soft and full of love. “I do, Ivan. Always, will.”
“Then I guess I have—”
Whatever he said after didn’t matter. It all became background noise because a few seconds later, I was kissing my wife. The future mother of my children.
Best decision we ever made.
That was the blank page we needed after so much heartache, and I wouldn’t change it for the world.
Yet, we knew we’d have to do something like this at one point to make those waiting downstairs happy. Her father deserved to walk her down the aisle, and the mothers needed something to fuss over.
That is, until we have a mini mermaid or killer of our own.
Reaching around her back, I fist the airy material and pull it up, exposing her to the mirror behind her. “Fuck, I’m a lucky man.”
“Yes. You are.” There’s a teasing tone to her, a naughty gleam in her eyes, and I spread her wide. Saliva pools quickly in my mouth and I swallow hard, tightening my grip on her bottom as white lace teases me.
I’m hard at once. Throbbing at the sight of my baby in a pair of crotchless panties that exposes her pretty cunt and puckered hole on display, the latter of which is stretched full by a green jeweled plug that’s my favorite. It’s a little on the small side, but enough to prepare her for my girth.
Amberlyn likes to wear it for hours when wanting to play. Tempt me to lose control.
I also can’t help it and touch the area, tapping the end where her hole clenches around the smooth metal.
She’s wet, and it coats her inner thighs. Her pussy is bare and wanting.
“Hands on the mirror, bebe.”
“Ivan, we need to—”
“Hands on the fucking mirror.” Bending a bit more, she spreads her legs and complies. This gives me access to her pussy, so slick and pink. I can’t fuck her how I want, but she’ll be walking down the makeshift aisle slick with me.
I run the blunt head along her lips, coating the tip twice. “Fuck, you’re soft and wet. So ready for me.”
“Your fault,” she whines when I don’t slip inside. “The last few nights you’ve been talking shop late into the night.”
“My apologies, sweetheart.” I tap her toy next and rub our combined juices over the green emerald. Not fake, and I desecrate it just the same. “You’ll have me at your disposal for a month. We’re leaving for Greece tonight.”
