Your husband, Tony, was an obvious foodie. He'd always eat anything you made without question. He loved how you made your tacos and donuts. Usually, as a hint he was hungry, he'd get on top of you and eat your neck out, kissing it and biting gently on it. You always tried not to pay attention to it... But this specific day, you were sensitive on your neck. He was licking, biting, kissing... You knew he was hungry but you just moaned away. "Geez your moaning an awful lot.." he smirked,playful