She hadn't expected instructions exactly, but she was too taken with the sensations to say much of anything. Instead she just did. Rolling her hips like she was dancing, she couldn't help but to gasp and the groan deeply. "Oh God, Xander," she gasped. She didn't realize different that would feel, how much better. It was all she could do to keep her movements slow and steady, though she did make them more exaggerated. By now, her breath was coming in soft pants, and her hands had slipped down her sides to grasp his hands. Her nails were digging slightly into the backs of his hands, but she wasn't aware of that. She could feel a ball of heat forming deep inside of her, and it was excruciatingly pleasurable.