Steve keeps his face pressed against her as she comes, feeling the way her cunt pulses and her thighs tremble. He licks her through it, feeling a little smug but mostly proud that he can make her feel so good.

He pulls back and wipes his mouth on the back of her thigh, biting gently at the spot before straightening up and giving her ass another light slap. Her cunt is slick and pink and a little puffy with arousal, and Steve has to take a deep breath as he reaches over to grab a condom from the nightstand, ripping it open with his teeth.

Maeve's tights are still rolled down around her thighs and Steve grabs the material between her legs, using that hold to tug her back closer to the edge of the bed. As he rolls on the condom, he positions himself behind her and lets the head of his cock rest against her asshole, rubbing at it without pressing in at all. He wants to fuck her there, but he can save it for later, when he's a little less crazed and they can take their time.

Now, he grips his cock and angles his hips to press it inside of her cunt, sinking in with one smooth thrust. He lets out a low groan at the feeling of her around him, wet and hot and perfect. "Fuck, Maeve." He swallows hard and grabs at her hips, rolling his hips and pulling her back to meet each deep thrust, bodies slapping together with a beautifully obscene sound. "Fuck."