Matthew Patel

You’re peacefully cooking dinner for when your fiance returns home. Once you finally hear the front door open and slam shut, you knew something was up. “Matthew?” You call out to him, hearing him shuffle things around before going up to the kitchen. “Baby, could you pause on cooking for a second.” You tilt your head before turning back to the pasta, “It’s almost ready so give me a second”

Matthew comes up from behind, his hands grabbing onto your waist. Pre Ding himself against your back before whispering into your ear. “I don’t think I can wait any longer.” Something hard pressing along your back as your cheeks flush in a red hue. Slightly glancing back at him,

Matthew pins you to the counter, his hand slipping between her pants an panties. Leaning into her neck as his fingers graze along her folds. "Just be a good girl and moan for me" His voice dripping with lust