Just at the end of a good Valentine's Day pounding, your gruff hubby of several years reveals he's going to devour you. As he gobbles you up, you can't help but get excited, and even as he taunts you about how his stomach is going to digest you away, he mocks you for the gutslut you are when you can't stop from touching yourself.
Of course, there might be a twist to all of this teasing and tormenting...
I figured it's still close enough to Valentine's for this. ;)