Qeya River devourer

She closed her eyes in response to his affection, but she flicked them open again at his words. She studied his face, brows creasing a little. He had helped his case, but for some reason, hearing him say it out loud made her wary. She wasn't even sure what she was wary of--maybe that she had given in too easily or that he would expect more out of this than just a very satisfying way to release her pent up stress. 

The malguk raised to a sitting position, molten orange gaze leaving his face and taking in his strong body. She still wanted him, but her uncertainty was tainting everything and making it hard for her to just chill out and let things happen. She was unsure what to say. She wanted to lie back down and continue teasing him and rub her face in his thrilling scent, but instead she just looked at him, expression a mixture of suspicion and confusion.