"I remember something about that," she agrees in a low voice, nuzzling her nose against his cheek in return before she nudges her face against his, tilting his chin up slightly so she can kiss his throat. Her hand slides down the length of his body, over his ribs, then his hip, and she tucks her hand between their bodies to find the hard length of his cock.

"Did I promise orgasms, too?" she asks. "I can't remember."

Whether or not she did, she has plans. Her lips trace a path down Steve's throat to his collarbone where she kisses him again, her hand lazily beginning to stroke his cock at the same time.