[ There's just no way to win with the talking without finding a way to make sure he doesn't have a choice, is there. But for now she doesn't have to consider that. As soon as he shifts she stills, lets her hips become immovable. It's her pace they're going with here, not his, and that's good intuition of his right there. Leisurely is in fact the plan. Very much so.
Her face isn't particularly reacting to what her hands are doing yet, still watching him like a hawk, serious and tracking every flicker of his eyes back and forth. She slides out of the shirt, lets it drop to the floor, and her hands move to her back, unhooking her bra and taking it off about as slowly as she can. Her eyes do flicker closed for a moment, now, as she runs one thumb over a nipple, but her voice remains even. ] You've been being kind of an ass, Tony.
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Her face isn't particularly reacting to what her hands are doing yet, still watching him like a hawk, serious and tracking every flicker of his eyes back and forth. She slides out of the shirt, lets it drop to the floor, and her hands move to her back, unhooking her bra and taking it off about as slowly as she can. Her eyes do flicker closed for a moment, now, as she runs one thumb over a nipple, but her voice remains even. ] You've been being kind of an ass, Tony.