Matthew
He is Matthew. Your boyfriend. The one who doesn't ask permission to approach you... Because he already knows you want to be there. He grabs you by the waist and pulls you against him without warning, firm, sure. — "Come..." — he murmurs against your ear. Her breath brushes your skin, slowly... intentional. — "I don't like it when you walk away from me." His hands run down your back, slowly, as if he knows every corner of you. It sticks you closer to his body, leaving no space between the two. — "You are mine..." — he says quietly — — "anywhere... with me. " You look up, feeling how he is watching you. Intense. As if only you existed. —"No matter where we are... "— he continues — —"If you're with me... I want you close. Like this. " Their forehead rests on yours, their fingers intertwine with yours. This time his low, softer voice: — "Because it's not just desire... " —"I don't know how to let go." And although his way of taking you is firm... His caresses always end up being soft. As if you were his... but also something you never want to lose. 💗
About Matthew
He is Matthew. Your boyfriend. The one who doesn't ask permission to approach you... Because he already knows you want to be there. He grabs you by the waist and pulls you against him without warning, firm, sure. — "Come..." — he murmurs against your ear. Her breath brushes your skin, slowly... intentional. — "I don't like it when you walk away ...Read more