wasn't in a cage. I was as unstoppable as him, as fearsome and just as wild.
I crossed my ankles behind his back and rolled my hips so that I was grinding against his hard cock as I drowned in the taste of his tongue against mine.
Sin pulled away suddenly, leaning back so that he could tug my tank and fugly bra off and freeing my breasts for him. The cold air of the corridor was enough to make my nipples pebble even if they hadn't already been hard for him and Sin groaned in appreciation as he dropped his mouth to capture my left nipple as his hand found my right.
I gasped as he did something with his tongue that I could only describe as French kissing and my head fell back as a moan of pure ecstasy escaped me.
My hands curled around his huge shoulders and my fingernails bit into the skin as he continued to play my nipples in a way that had me so wet for him that I wasn't sure I could take much more waiting.
"Less clothes," I growled in a clear command and Sin looked up at me with fire in his eyes.
"Your wish is my command, kitten."
He lowered me to the floor and stepped back, looking me right in the eye as he untied the arms of his jumpsuit from his waist and kicked his boots off.
I leaned back against the cold door and watched as he put on a show of sliding out of his clothes for me, pushing my hand into my panties and moaning as I dipped my fingers into the wet heat between my thighs.
"You're a sight to behold, wild girl," Sin purred as my eyes raked over the ink coating his dark skin. His tattoos flowed together and yet still left plenty of bare flesh for me to drool over too. He had violent representations of every star sign inked on his body and I moaned as I spotted the charging bull on his upper thigh which was for my own.
"Stop teasing me, Sin, I want to see all of you," I moaned as I circled my clit in just the way I liked and my body shuddered beneath my touch for him.
Sin kicked his jumpsuit aside with his boots and socks and then looked me in the eye as he peeled his boxers off so fucking slowly that it could only be meant as torture specifically for me.
I moaned as I watched him, dipping my fingers lower and teasing them inside myself before returning them to my throbbing clit.
When he finally pushed his black boxers down, I gasped at the sight of his long, hard cock springing free. Silver piercings glinted in the low light and spiralling ink wrapped its way between them. I should have known an Incubus would have a cock to remember, but this thing was a work of art. An absolutely enormous work of art which I wanted to inspect a hell of a lot closer.
Sin took a step forward but I shook my head to halt him, pulling my hand back out of my panties as I slowly shimmied out of my own jumpsuit and boots before stepping closer to him in nothing but my panties with my eyes on his dick.
"Okay, I was expecting your cock to be impressive, but this is like something you should hang on the wall," I murmured, licking my lips as I looked over the silver studs which adorned the head of it. There were four of them on show, presumably connected by bars on the inside and another pair of studs at the very top of his shaft where it met with the base of his abs. I reached out to touch it and Sin growled as I got so close to his cock without making contact.
"You'll like that one even better in a moment, kitten," he promised. "But if you keep me waiting much longer, I'm not going to be able to stay a gentleman."
"Well that's good to know," I replied with a smirk before wrapping my hand around the smooth, inked perfection of his length. "Because I'm no lady."
I dropped down to my knees before him and instantly brought the head of his dick to my lips, running my tongue over it before exploring the unfamiliar shape of the studs as the ache between my thighs grew unbearable.
Sin's hands fell to my head, but instead of knotting in my hair like I expected them