The reply makes Steve grin, because it feels so good to make Maeve happy. And knowing that she’s happy with him? There isn’t a anything better.

“What else would you like?” He asks quietly, maybe a bit suggestively, sliding his hand up the length of her back and down again. His cock is hard against her hip but it’s a lazy sort of arousal, lacking any real urgency.

“Because I am feeling very giving,” he teases, smiling against her cheek before pressing a kiss to it. “And I did promise you orgasms.”