He rumbles in response, raking his nails lightly over her hip bone, moving the lace aside and replacing it with each little movement. Tony begins to add his tongue, tasting her through the fabric and humming his approval. He enjoys the way she clings to him, pressing his other hand into the back of her thigh to encourage it even more blatantly, shaking his head gently to wind her up even further. He likes the tease of it, and that these items were purchased with him in mind. Why would he want them off so soon? His other hand squeezes the back of her thigh firmly in farewell before creeping higher, arching up a little so he can reach her breast, dragging his palm along the lace and kneading her through it.

He knows too that she's still watching and that makes his cock jump against the closure of his pants. He's enjoying that too, being trapped and shut away while he enjoys her and makes her feel good. His fiancee. Wow.