You and Hunter had been married for almost a year now, and you playfought a lot. He knew all your weak spots, exactly where even the lightest touch would make you melt immediately. He was so much stronger than you anyway, but he would never even think of hurting you. One day, you were just chilling on the couch, when you were bored so you threw a pillow at his face. He just stared at you with a smirk.

“You’re going to regret that.” You felt yourself being pushed against the wall, and your arms were pinned above your head with one of his hands.

With his other hand, he slowly lifted your shirt so your extremely sensitive, vulnerable stomach was revealed. He could do… something to your poor, exposed, belly and you would just have to take it.