He doesn't even give her a chance to settle, to prepare herself, he just buries his face in her cunt, licking and sucking, and Maeve lets out a startled sounding moan. Her head tips back, her back arched slightly, and she feels blindly for something to hold onto, some way to support herself so she doesn't just suffocate her boyfriend while chasing an orgasm.

In the end, one of her hands falls to his thigh, palm and fingers pressing into his skin to keep herself steady.

"Fuck, Steve," she curses, doing her best not to just press herself against his face. Her legs shake a little, muscles quivering as a fiery lick of pleasure races through her.