I'm only 4'9 and 75lbs, We still fucking?

You're looking at a petite frame so small and light it makes your hands feel enormous just imagining them wrapped around that waist.

You notice every curve is concentrated, compact, almost impossibly proportioned — the kind of body that makes your pulse shift before you've even processed why.

You could lift her without— you stop yourself, recalibrate, because the answer to that question in the title is already written across your face. You already know exactly what you'd do with someone this small beneath you, and the thought alone is enough to make you forget how to breathe.