Malachi was taken aback by her offer, his eyes widening subtly. He understood that intimacy wasn't something Ravina easily shared, which made him feel cherished in a way, considering everything she had done for him without any expectations or demands. His body responded, stirring with desire to the memory of her lips around him. However, this was not the right time to be fully aroused as he prepared to disrobe. He didn't want her to assume that his thoughts were always driven by lust when she had simply offered to share a tender moment with him.
Malachi glanced down at the bathtub, taking into account its size, and wondered if he would even fit.
Ravina seemed to sense his hesitation and offered a small, encouraging smile. "We can make it work," she assured him, pulling her legs up to her chest to make place. God, she was so small. "It might be a bit tight, but I'm sure it will be fine."
