lemme know if i should lower my ass onto your face

You're looking at a petite body hovering just above you, close enough to feel the warmth radiating downward onto your face.

You can trace every curve from this angle — the soft weight of thighs framing your view, the deliberate tease of proximity without contact.

You already know the answer to the question being asked, and your hands reaching upward give it away before your mouth ever could.