She was still watching him when he moved forward and joined her on the bed. When he took her hand, she smiled wickedly, correctly guessing his intent. When her hand felt the silky skin of his length, she curled her fingers around him, stroking his hardness firmly but gently, and turned her body more towards him. Now facing him, her smile turned a bit bashful, odd considering what she was doing, but really, Xander made her feel too good - something she was just a little shy about.
Gasping a bit at the suggestion, a slight blush touched her cheeks. That sounded delicious. She was about to shrug when he whispered in her ear and she shivered, giggling instead. Pressing against his hand, she gasped and moaned softly. "Th-the blue one, and the pink sparkly one." Why two? she thought absently. But really, she was only concerned with what she was feeling now, and what she'd be feeling soon. And what she was doing to him. Despite her reactions, she hadn't missed the rhythm she'd set at all.