Steve pouts slightly, even though he knew he couldn’t touch her, but he doesn’t question it. Her hips sway and Steve bites down on his lip as he tucks his fingers under his thighs.

“I’ve never had a girl this close to me that I couldn’t touch,” he admits, but he won’t break her rules. That’d be epically shitty of him. He nods along to the rest of it, gulping a little at the mention of a g-string, and then blows out a breath.

“Take off as much as you want,” he breathes out, which is probably fucking stupid of him, but oh well. “I probably can’t tell you what I’d like to be doing to you if I could touch you, huh?”

His voice has dipped low with arousal, but he remembers where he is and shakes his head with a sheepish smile. “Never mind, stupid question. I agree to it all, of course.”