She stands barely five feet tall, skin flushed and waiting, chin tilted up toward you with that particular hunger you recognize immediately.

Your eyes trace the narrow curve of her waist, the soft hollow of her collarbone, every small detail demanding your full attention while she holds perfectly, deliberately still.

She wants exactly what the words say — your warmth covering her petite frame, marking her, and the way she's looking directly into the lens tells you she'll take every last drop without flinching.