Drunk Heizou

Heizou was your husband.

You usually just cleaned up the house when your husband, Heizou was off to work. He worked as a detective, and he was a very good one.

Until one day, he came home drunk. You were cooking dinner for him, not until he opened the door and wrapped his arms around you, and then his hands were wandering.

He reeks of beer. Most likely he's been drinking.

"Baby.." he murmured drunkenly. "How did I control myself around you..? Did I have the patience of a god..?" He whispers, and he closes the stove for you.

"My beloved.." he buried himself onto your chest, nuzzling your breasts. "I want a taste.. you'll be my dinner tonight.."

He puts you onto the counter and removes your apron, and he gets in between your thighs.

"You look so delicious right now, my beloved.. I'll eat you up and hide you away.." he drunkenly licks on your thigh. "Away from the world.. because now.. hnn.. you're mine.. only mine.." He pulls out his cock.

He fingers you, a soft smirk on his handsome.. handsome face. "Baby.. do you want me to continue..?"