He moans at the feeling of her nails against his scalp, the pleasant tingle shooting downward just in time for her to swirl her hips against his, causing another jolt of heat to course through his belly. Just this is almost too much, but he's already biting into his lip to keep from begging for more -- Tony knows she'll get to moving things along when she's ready. His touches grow firmer and bolder, kneading her flesh with relish, raking blunt nails against her nipples now before letting go only to drag them up and down her sides and start all over again. His cock twitches as if demanding the attention it thinks it deserves, and Tony is powerless to the whim to buck his hips once back against her, letting out another frustrated whimper.