Abbaddon's eyes grew even wider at the reaction he is illiciting from Kane. He really hadn't expected this to work quite so well. The aggression only seemed to turn him on more and he picked up pretty quick that the harsh words Kane was using were only to enhance the situation. He has to admit it was sexy as hell to see how nearly out of control Kane got over his simple adjustments to his wardrobe. He is definitely doing this again. When the demonic features emerge Abbadddon will admit to being utterly fascinated. Despite being pinned down by the neck he reaches up to touch the horns, racing their curves. He'd molest the tail as well if he could reach. He loved seeing this side of his man and hoped to inspire it again and again over time.<br/><br/>Abbaddon gasped at the kiss, back arching with need. He was still unaware that Kane is succubus, but he does feel the energy sink into him this time. He has no idea what it is, only that it really does make him burn for Kane and fully erect. There is a really strain on the fragile thong underwear now. The bite to his neck makes his cry out, rake his fingernails down Kane's back. He knowd his husband liles the sting of it, the roughness. He liked it too. The struggle between them. Suddenly he shoves Kane back hard. Getting on his knees with a fierce look in his eyes as he licks his lips. "Fuckable and naughty and all yours..." He says aggressively. He bends over and waves his ass at Kane, though he had forgotten about the now very visible toy as well. "Go on then! Spank me! Fuck me! You can't tame me!" He shoots back, hoping he got dirty talk right. It felt good though, and his heart is pounding like mad.