He lets out a cry against her ear, which quickly turns into a whimper at the way she writhes against him. Tony couldn't be more grateful that she seems as wound up as he is, hand running down over her thigh in an obvious rejoinder. The truth was they were never going to be one of 'those' married couples. They were always going to be disgusting to anyone who encountered them because if the spark is still this fresh after 20 some odd years, it's not going out.

"I'll give you that," he lets out breathlessly, moving in and hand closing over hers for support. Which brings him to another cause. "What about the ring? Do you hate it? Is it too much?" Before he can go on forever he kisses her, hard, eyelashes fluttering against her skin for how close they are now.