There might be little harm now to tell him what was on her mind. Maybe later sometime. Since Lyn might be able to look him in the eye without feeling as if she was going to break into a sweat. Her hands reached up his bare back, making massaging motions as she felt his kiss at her neck. She enjoyed the feeling, like the eye of a hurricane, her heart slowing for a moment. "And if I don't...?" Not that he had given her any indication that she wouldn't. But she teased Xander anyway, her fingers tightening in his hair.
She pulled back enough for him to slip her dress down, her chest aching again with the drive of her heartbeat when his lips touched and teased her nipple. Xander's attentions had their affect, her legs holding him firmly against her, her body limp against his as if exhausted from his attention. "I take it back," she said. Evelyn had a feeling his name and other things would be on her lips several times before the evening was up.
Lyn smiled then, amusement in the shifting appearance of her eyes, "You tell me. You're the sex demon," she teased playfully. But as it was he did tell her and it brought another teasing smile to her lips. It seems she made her impression as well. Lyn kept her eyes on his, even as she felt him sliding against her at her threshold. She held her breath, anticipating what was next. She opened her mouth to respond, but her words were lost as he pushed himself inside her.
A cry of pure pleasure, mixed with an all consuming desire, ripped from her; probably loud enough to get other's attention. Her body tensed and her head fell back with the movement of his hips. Her fingers dug hard into his back, and down his side. She clutched him to her, wanting him to stay right there forever. "Anything...." She breathed. "Xander, please now...." She begged him for something she wasn't quite sure of, her thoughts beyond any decent reason.