My tits may be tiny, but you still have something to grab on to

You notice the petite frame right away — small, firm breasts that fit perfectly in your hands, exactly enough to grip.

You feel the pull of wanting to trace every curve slowly, fingertips dragging across soft skin until your palms close around what's there, squeezing just hard enough to hear a sharp breath.

You already know how this goes — your mouth finding its way down, your grip tightening, your body responding to the warmth beneath you, the weight of desire heavier than anything size could measure.