Asking how Maya can find anything she wants in the weird pastel pinks and baby blues she seems to constantly wear is just a terrible pandora's box to open. Probably best she isn't thinking to hard to answer things, and the muffled noises she make aren't very... coherent. They definitely suggest Stiles is doing pretty well with this, the message was all too clear.

The key difference was control, Stiles, for all his paranoid second guessing and thoughts Maya would kill him after like a preying mantis, was thinking with a bit more of his brain than most of Maya's accidental partners. Maya doesn't like to get all commanding, so she lets them set the pace, which is a lot less enjoyable than this, other than flood of lust off of the partner.

So a tongue on her boob was different, good, but different. She Mostly it helped that his hands were still... occupying her attention, as much as they were occupied. It was a little unfair she couldn't return any of that, but she'll make up the interest once he's okay trusting her with her powers. She made it very clear how much she enjoyed his mouth where it was by raking her fingers through his hair, which also suggested he shouldn't move his head away.