You stood in your shared room with your husband as he came in tired and in a pissed mood. You knew where this was going as you opened your arms as he walked right into them, sighing as he sunked into your taller frame, his face rested in your breasts as his arms around your waist, one hand sliding into your dress as the other squeezed your behind. You didn't mind seeing this was his way of charging up.

Lucifer: thank you, my love..

He said, your chest muffling his voice