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Esteban hugged me, only letting go when I was ready.

We smiled at Mom.

“Mom, come to our wedding. Bring Dad if he wants to, but don’t make him. If he does, I want it to be of his own accord.” A great weight lifted from me, one that had suffocated me for so long.

Mom wiped her eyes, her sobs soft as she watched us. “Thank you. I’ll talk to him. I only wish the best for you both.”

I breathed freely as we finished our coffees in the light of a new day.

Chapter 25: Together at Last

Robbie

The sea breeze hit my cheeks as I waited for the guests to arrive.

Bliss.

There was no other word to describe this moment. At last, we’d be together for the world to know. Lawfully wedded husband and husband.

Steph came to my side, holding the skirt of her burgundy sundress as the wind rushed around us. “Where is that handsome soon-to-be husband of yours?”

I adjusted my glasses only to realize they weren’t there anymore. I’d opted to get contacts but was still getting used to them. I wanted to try something different.

I blinked twice as the wind dried them, then patted my hair down. “He should be here soon. It’s been barely ten minutes.” I dried my sweaty palms on my linen pants.

“Come here.” Eva stood behind me. “I’ve got a band. Let me fix it into a ponytail.”

I shook my head. “No, thanks. Esteban wants me to keep it down.”

He was clear about it. I was to have my hair down the way he liked it during the ceremony. This morning he made sure I understood why right after his shower…

Esteban came out of the bathroom as I pulled up my black boxer briefs.

His towel hung just below his V-line.

A current went up my spine. I licked my lips. “How can I get ready when you come out looking like that?”

He took off his towel and stalked toward me like a beast hunting his prey. “We have one hour. That gives us plenty of time to relax and play.”

He looked at my hair, which was combed into a man bun, and grunted. “I told you to keep your hair down today.” He took the paddle I loved and struck his palm with it.

I shivered with desire, my body burning for him. “I only thought to look more formal.”

He stood in front of me. “This will help you understand. Close your eyes.”

I obeyed.

He slid the leather paddle over my abs, then down to my cock. Warmth spread from my groin, and when I least expected it, he hit my balls.

A jolt of pleasure swept through me, but I swallowed my groan.

“Good boy,” he whispered in my ear, his voice low and commanding. “Now take out that bun, and get on your knees.”

I took off the hair band and shook my head. I dropped my gaze to his massive cock, and my mouth watered. I went down on my knees.

We had plenty of time indeed.

Steph giggled, and I shook my thoughts away.