He feels his face heat up under her attentions, turning to kiss her thumb when she touches his lips, returning her smile with a loving gaze to back it up. A second ago his movements were fueled by sex and booze, but now it's obvious where his mind is going, eyelashes brushing over her skin as he nudges the lacy panties with his nose experimentally.

"Are you watching? Do you see how perfect you are?" His hand squeezes again, with more intent this time, whimpering softly in frustration. He doesn't want to pull away to get rid of his clothes but it's getting seriously hot in here. Tony kisses her right over her clit before reluctantly pulling back to mess with his shirt buttons impatiently.