misunderstanding

Malik

My eyes widened in shock as his question echoed around in my head. His cheeks were flushed deeply and he attempted to avert his gaze, but I tightened my hold on his chin and quickly scooped my facial expression. That had been the last thing I expected him to say, because well, for one I didn't think he'd actually want me to fuck him. So this means he was attracted to me, I'm guessing?

I studied him closely before slowly exhaling. I didn't want to fuck this up. I wanted to give him the perfect response, but I also didn't want to come off as eager to avoid overwhelming him and putting myself out there. But then I also didn't want him to think I didn't want him to incase he actually wants me. Because I do want him, a whole lot. Getting to fuck him would literally make all of the fantasies I've had these past few weeks to come to live at once.