Pepper bites her lip lightly as his hands begin mapping her flesh, loving the way they slide across every curve, humming low in her throat in approval as her own hands trail lightly over his forearms, fingertips grazing lightly and not hindering his explorations. His husky compliment garners a shy smile and a hint of a blush, dipping her chin slightly. She's not used to such pretty praises, especially from him. She shifts a little restlessly on her perch, ever mindful of Tony's hard erection sandwiched between them. Stifling the urge to rock her hips against it, Pepper wets her lips and urges breathlessly on a sudden surge of boldness when Tony's fingers skip up to touch her bra, "Take it off."