“Smooth,” Tony teased when Lana dropped clumsily to the ground once she’d managed to wiggle out of his hold.
Her body had a light sheen of sweat on it as did his. They were both out for some early morning training. Lana cast him a dirty look and pounced. Tony caught her expertly around the waist and lifted her up over his shoulder, just like he’d done before.
“You can’t beat me head on,” Tony smacked her butt for emphasis.
Lana let out a shriek of indignation.
“You’ve got to be sneaky, attack from behind,” he suggested, not dropping her and laughing at his play on words considering he was enjoying squeezing her ass. He made no move to drop his hand from her derrière'
Lana rolled her eyes, now she was going to have to try and free herself. Tony’s hand started to softly rub her butt
