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I drop my forehead toward the counter with a frustrated sound.

Only halfway, Mama.” His mouth brushes my ear, that smug fucking tone coming right back. “And you wanted to get mouthy about four inches like you weren’t swallowing every inch of my cock a few hours ago.” He pauses. “Maybe I should stop right here.”

“Revel—”

He laughs low against my neck. “What? You said four inches was a fucking monster earlier. Sounds like you’ve got plenty.”

“Keep counting and I’m going to fucking kill you.”

“Five.” His breath catches, followed by a strained grunt.

“Cabrón.”

“Six.” He groans again, fingers flexing against my hip. “Fuck, I love when you get impatient.”

By seven, whatever smart-ass response I had is gone, and he knows it.

“Eight,” he gets out on a low, wrecked groan. “There. Since, apparently, my girl needed a fucking measurement lesson.”

I suck in a shaky breath. “Not your girl.”

His laugh is rough against my neck.

“Yeah, yeah, Mama. Keep telling yourself that.” He starts moving. “Goddamn, you’re so tight,” he growls, hips snapping forward. “Fuck. You feel so fucking good wrapped around me.”

His pace is brutal, the counter edge biting into me with every thrust.

One hand snakes around my throat, fingers pressing just enough to make my head spin. He pulls me upright, my back flush to his chest, and crashes his mouth to mine—messy, desperate, all teeth and tongue.

“So fucking good,” he pants against my lips. “Taking every inch so perfectly, Mama.”

I moan into the kiss, clenching around him. “Harder,” I breathe, voice shaky. “Don’t you dare slow down now.”

He fucks me harder, rings biting into my skin where he grips my hip. “Fuck, that’s it,” he groans, voice rough. “Fuck, I want to feel you come on my cock.”

“Fuck—yes,” I gasp, pushing back against him. “Just like that, Papi, don’t stop.”

The pressure finally snaps, my orgasm ripping through me hard enough to make my legs shake. I cry out, clenching around him as he fucks me through it, his grip tightening on my hip to keep me steady.

“Ahh, fuck yeah, Mama,” he groans, the sound breaking into something almost feral. “Squeezing my cock so fucking good. Fuck—ahh, shit.”

At the last second he pulls out, cock pulsing as hot ropes of cum paint my ass cheek, dripping down my thigh. He stays pressed against me, breathing hard, one arm banded around my waist to keep me steady while the last waves leave me trembling against him.

I’m still leaning against the counter, trying to get my breathing under control, when Revel looks toward the shower. “You know, technically the monster lizard made that happen.”

I slowly turn my head.

He grins.

“Get out.”

“Just saying, I think we owe him.”

“Revel.”

“Yeah, yeah, I’m going.”

He laughs and grabs the food on his way out, leaving me standing there in the steam, bent over the counter, with a cum coated ass, and absolutely no idea how I’m supposed to pretend this weekend is uncomplicated now.