“Oh shit,” she says with a surprised gasp at the sudden press of Steve’s tongue. It feels good, if a bit overwhelming, but in that way she knows could make her come especially hard again. He hitches her legs over his shoulders and pulls her close, putting a good effort into making her come again, right there and then.

She manages to hold it off, gasping as he licks into her, then she twines her fingers in his hair just to hold on. She had a feeling she’s going to need to. Steve is good at a lot of things and they’re very compatible in bed, but he eats her out like no one ever has before. Like he’s doing it to survive.

She is very lucky.

“Steve, fuck,” she says on an exhale, dropping one hand from his hair to twist in the sheets.