"Mm, I think you said that already," Maeve points out and she laughs softly before her lips part and she takes Steve's cock into her mouth. The flat of her tongue glides along hot skin and she shivers as her eyes slip closed and she begins to move both her mouth and her hand. She loves how it feels, how silky the skin of Steve's cock is, how she can feel the skin moving, the warmth of him, even the brush of hair against her chin a little, depending on how she moves.

She just kind of loves him, as it turns out.

Without bothering with the lube just yet, because she wants to ease him into all this, Maeve drops it on the bed. She uses her other hand instead to cup his balls, rolling them in her palm as she sucks him, tugging gently at the skin, her fingers sliding along the crease of his thigh to just behind his balls and then back again.