The sound almost rips out of her, more surprised than anything, at the sudden touch of Steve's fingers. He's so good at this, he's always been so good at this, even right at the start when she didn't know if this was something real or just fucking, like it had been with Jackson before it had gotten strange. But with Steve, it had never felt that way. She'd never once been uncomfortable or felt like she needed to be someone else in order to fit into his life.
That he's been this great at getting her off right from the start is just an added bonus.
"Shit," she breathes. "Holy shit, Steve, just like that, just-"
It isn't going to take much more at all and her words cut off as her breath catches and she presses against him, muscles tensing, trembling, before heat and pleasure suddenly break over her like a wave.
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The sound almost rips out of her, more surprised than anything, at the sudden touch of Steve's fingers. He's so good at this, he's always been so good at this, even right at the start when she didn't know if this was something real or just fucking, like it had been with Jackson before it had gotten strange. But with Steve, it had never felt that way. She'd never once been uncomfortable or felt like she needed to be someone else in order to fit into his life.
That he's been this great at getting her off right from the start is just an added bonus.
"Shit," she breathes. "Holy shit, Steve, just like that, just-"
It isn't going to take much more at all and her words cut off as her breath catches and she presses against him, muscles tensing, trembling, before heat and pleasure suddenly break over her like a wave.