He really wasn't fucking her as hard as he wanted to. The chair was nice, but he wanted her pinned somehow. He knew exactly what he wanted. Moving in a metal suit all these years had made Tony much stronger than he used to be, and without too much effort, he wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted the two of them out of the chair, barely making i to the nearest wall before he slammed her against it, cock buried in her as far as he could before he lifted her hips and angled into her deeper. "Really, Miss Potts? How do you plan to make me pay?" he gritted through his teeth as sweat started to form on his brow.