Just hearing that, hearing he won't last much longer, hearing he wants her, has wanted her, it sets another rolling wave of pleasure through her. Her fingers are perfect and his dick is perfect and Maeve cries out as she comes again, her muscles clenching around Steve, making him feel even bigger inside of her.

"Shit, Steve," she pants. She wants him to come, she wants to see his face, see the way he looks when he does. Then she wants to rest for a little while, then climb on top of him and ride him until he comes again.

She slides her other hand down his back, over his ass, dragging him closer, deeper inside of her with each thrust.