Your kids are coming down for breakfast." I'm sure you'll find some way to distract yourself." You took hold of the countertop, pushing your hips forward to meet his. Tony's fingers quickened against your clit and you arched against him, your thighs clenching around him. and we've got Maria's piano recital is at four." His lips ghosted along your jaw, his teeth catching your earlobe. "Uh." you closed your eyes, trying to keep your breathing steady and your tone conversational. He picked up a grape, popping it into his mouth with a cocky smile, even as his hips continued at the same eager pace. "So, what's on the docket for today?" Tony asked, his voice husky, reaching past you for the bowl of fruit salad you'd set out for breakfast. A moan caught in your throat, and you kissed him hard, unbuttoning his shirt enough to slide your fingers over his chest and up to his shoulders. He snickered, hand moving over your thigh to push your underwear further aside, his thumb rolling over your clit. "All these years, and it still turns me on when you call me that."
He smirked, his lips a breath from yours as he replied. You wrapped your legs around Tony's waist, fingers curling in the front of his shirt as he thrust into you, his hand grasping at your thigh, slipping under the hem of your dress. Just married sex with Tony, I think this would give us a nice headcanon
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