Does he expect her to be able to answer that? She rolls her hips up, perfecting the angle of his fingers inside of her with a little moan and then manages to lift her head off the makeshift bed they're using.

"Yeah," she breathes, then laughs again. "Yeah, make me come."

She knows it won't be hard. Steve is good at this, he knows what he's doing, and it's not that Jackson was bad at it, but she isn't sure he'd ever really had to try before her. Everyone had loved him because he was an athlete and he was gorgeous and it's not that Steve isn't gorgeous, but he's older and he's not wrapped up in all that high school bullshit anymore. And he clearly knows what he's doing.