I would definitely let you go in raw

You can't stop staring at this petite body, every curve landing exactly where your hands want to go.

You feel something tighten in your chest — and lower — the moment your eyes trace the soft line from waist to hip. You already know you'd say yes to anything asked of you right now. You'd let every boundary dissolve without a second thought.

You picture the weight of that small frame pulling you closer, nothing between you, skin flush against skin. You wouldn't last long with that kind of access. You'd want every raw, unfiltered second of it.