Tony pushed her up against the wall before zoning in for her lips again.
Lana averted her face again.
“Why won’t you let me kiss you?” Tony queried, his lips found the pulse point behind her ear and began to suck. His hands gripped her sides, pulling her closer into him.
Lana moaned, biting into his shoulder. Instead of replying to his question, she helped him take her shirt off. She expected him to ravage her breasts, but instead he just stared at her topless for a good minute, eyes alight with hunger as he drank her in.
“You’re beautiful,” Tony whispered, running a hand down her arm and threading her fingers through his.
Then he was kissing his way across the swells of her breasts. He teased them out of her cream colored lace bra, and Lana moaned, head hitting the wall behind h
