Now it was her turn to watch his reaction, feeling him tense against her only brought a smile of satisfaction to her. "Better than my dreams," she whispered. She could see him, feel him, and had even tasted. But she wasn't going to stop him from giving her what he had to offer up. "I do require proof," she said, tilting her head toward him again, even when his teeth nipped her ear. It was a sensation she was definitely liking.
The hand against her, moving and exploring her, made her body shift and adjust against him, helping him in that constant motion. The change in pace definitely had her focus as he thrust two fingers into her, forcing her to grip his shoulders with her free hand to keep her position. She braced herself, her breath coming hard and quick with his movement. "Xander...." She breathed his name, her voice husky to her own ears as her entire body started to tremble. The release, when it came over her, forced her grip tighter, almost rough around him as she stopped the play of her fingers.
"You have no idea," she answered him, but referring to his own touch on her body, wanting more of the same. Lyn smiled against him, finally releasing him from his grip. She left her hands move up and into his hair, letting the straps from her dress fall along her shoulders. "I'm glad you're not disappointed." She knew he was better than she imagined, against all odds. Though she didn't pretend, remembering he could sense much already.