She echos his moan a moment later, shivering gently at the press of his hands at the small of her back. She presses closer still though they're already flush against each other, warmth spreading through her body and nipples perking up under her robe. Her tongue slides against his with relish, fingers of one hand losing themselves into his hair once again, nails scratching lightly along his scalp. Biting lightly at his bottom lip, she pulls away to breathe extremely reluctantly. Her own lips are slightly swollen, a hint of color on her cheeks.

"Still feel like watching a movie?" she teases breathlessly, lips curving into a tiny smirk as she leans her forehead against Tony's.