God, it's so hot, the hand he puts between her breasts and when she's finally relaxed again, when he's asking if this is okay, she laughs and grabs for his shoulders so she can drag him closer.

"Come on," she says, urging him on by wrapping one of her legs over his hip. She digs her heel lightly into his ass, grinning up at him. "Fuck me."

If they had to wait for her to turn eighteen, they're not waiting any longer. Not after all this. She feels so good, her muscles loose and relaxed, her body warm, still buzzing with the aftershocks of her orgasm and she wants another. She wants him inside her. It isn't just about getting fucked either, she realizes. It's Steve she wants, not anyone else.