Summer grinned. “I’m curious what ‘excitable’ means. And I’m curious how obedient you’re feeling right now.” She climbed back onto the bed, stretching herself out along the length of his body. Delicately, she traced the scars and marks on his torso, fingertips slipping ever downward, occasionally bending to kiss or lick a particular point.“When am I ever feeling particularly obedient?” Tony asked, arching one eyebrow. He fell back the short distance to the bed, flat on his back again as he settled his hands on her hips, his fingers skating up her sides as she moved lower. He offered her a cheeky grin and jerked his hips up once. “See? Excitable!”
She laid a hand on his fly, pressing a little and sitting up again. It pulled her from his grip. Slowly, she licked at her lips, sliding her left hand under the fabric of her dress at the throat. “So you don’t want to watch any more?” Summer asked, slipping the sleeve down and baring her shoulder.
He leaned up on one elbow again as she sat up. His eyes followed the movement of her hand, before sweeping back across her shoulder and up the length of her neck to focus on her face. “I never said that,” he replied, as he reached up with the hand he wasn’t leaning on to trail his fingers down her neck.
That earned him a long arch of the neck. She pulled one arm out of its sleeve, then the other, leaving the top of the dress draped around her waist. “This is not a very good outfit to do a striptease in, and I am so bad at this.” She laughed and leaned back over, poking her nose in his bellybutton. Abandoning her dress for the moment, she unbuckled his belt and undid the top of his pants.
Summer looked up, through her eyelashes, the length of his body. “You’re wearing too much,” she murmured, crawling back up to stretch out alongside him. “Why don’t you do something about that?”