If she had, he might have just laughed at her. Instead, he kept his eyes on her the entire time, as he seemed more interested in her own reactions, than just what he was doing to himself. His gaze dropped down to her hands as she undid her jeans, though his smile would never waver. When she got close, his hand would slide into her hair again as he pulled her close to him.
The nip would get contented rumble from the demon as he looked down at her. The kiss would as well, as the skin on his stomach rippled just a little bit from her touch. But, that wasn’t what Xander wanted at the moment. No, not one little bit. Instead, he put a little bit of pressure on the back of her neck, as he urged her lower. No, there was something else that he really wanted her to do to him at that moment.