Ita was lost in the passion of that kiss, her own hands moved to clutch him to her, one in his hair the other on his back. At his hand's urging, she spread her legs for him with a low moan. Still clutching his clothing, she swallowed hard as he pulled back, trying to reign in her rampant emotions.
Biting her lip at his question, she didn't want to admit that it had been too long. She didn't want him to think she wanted him to continue. And then he was touching her so gently... Her voice husky, she answered, "Xander... I-I can't.... I told you, I'm saving myself..." Squirming a bit, she tried to shift so her body was not so susceptible to his attentions. Though, she didn't push him away. Or really succeed in moving all that much.