He was being just rough enough with her that she didn't mind the bruising on her neck and even so her head was far enough back that she welcomed just about anything he wanted to do to it. The only part of her that seemed to be moving away from his was when their hips drew back only to rock together again. And the way he was sliding into her made sure that he was rubbing against her clit each time. Her arms wrapped around him, fingers digging into his skin, nails trailing down hard enough to make red lines but she was sure he could take it. Her tongue traveled along his shoulder, biting and nipping as she went, "Oh Tony... harder.."