"And you never will," he says with a smirk, because he loves going down on Maeve. He loves how she smells, how she tastes, the sounds she makes when his tongue is on her. It never gets old.

Steve presses a kiss to the inside of her thigh, chuckling a little at her comment and letting his head fall back against the pillow so he can look up at her.

"Then I guess we'll have to see how long you can hold yourself up. My money's on less than a minute," he says smugly, just to watch Maeve get all fiery and defiant. He winks at her and grips her by the hips as he lifts his head, dragging his tongue up between the lips of her cunt, letting out a pleased hum as he presses it eagerly inside of her, nose pressed up alongside of her clit. He can barely breathe, but that's okay. Right now, this is so much better than breathing.