The incubus carried her through, ducking under the doorway to avoid catching his horns on it, and paused in front of the bed. Abigail swung her legs free and hopped down to the floor. Somehow his body had softened slightly, his skin and muscles had a more human give to them than when they had first kissed, and Abigail ran her hands over his stomach and abdominals taking in his shape.
‘Are you ready for this?’ She asked.
‘I will follow your lead , witch.’
Abigail turned and climbed onto her bed, turning and facing him on her knees, coming just up to the height of his mouth. Slowly she slipped off her shorts, feeling a cool tingling on the bare skin as the fabric fell away. Within moments she was naked on her bed, facing the demon with knees slightly apart, trembling with excitement. Did the incubus need to be aroused, did demons require foreplay? As if reading her mind, the incubus climbed onto the bed as well, and as he knelt tall in front of her his cock grew and hardened, almost as if on command. Abigail was stunned.