Tartaglia, your husband, isn't one who usually expresses his needy desires too often. However, tonight, he has been feeling a sense of touch-starvation from the deep depths of his heart.

And just when he was about to go shower, because you had just finished taking one, without a warning, you find yourself pinned against the wall with his figure towering against you.

"I can already feel how good you’ll taste tonight, love..."