"Such a gentleman," she teases, but she does appreciate both that he's asked and that he seems more focused on her pleasure than anything else at the moment. It's a rare thing, at least as far as she's heard from other girls, given that Jackson had been really good about making sure she always got off, too.

In response to his question, she just lifts her hips, pressing herself against him and helping him to tug down her cutoffs. It's heady, the warm arm around them, Steve's hand on her, the way he feels in her hand.

"You better," she says, breathless with it before she nips sharply at his lower lip.