A Curtain Rail

Looking up at the nearby window Aaron grabbed the curtain and gave it an almighty yank. There was a loud clang us the unsecured rail fell down in Aaron's open palms. Aaron grinned menacingly as he tore the fabric from the pole and through it between his hands before turning the corner. Both predator and prey turned toward Aaron as he started to run toward them.

The girl used the distraction to kick her captor in the groin and ease herself from his grip. As Aaron surged forward he winked at the redhead before slamming the metal pole against the hard-bodied Incubi's crimson flesh. Aaron had expected the Incubus to react but the demon merely flashed him a fang tipped grin before grabbing the pole and effortlessly bending it in half.

Aaron gulped as the Incubus parted his pitch lips to snarl; "Well hero, now that you've let my daughter getaway it's only fair you take her place." A look of genuine fear crossed Aaron's face as he felt the beast's cock-tipped tail wrap itself around his neck and push him against the wall. The Incubus laughed manically as he snarled wantonly and swiped away Aaron's trousers in one swift motion.

The formerly cool air was growing increasingly humid by the moment as you breathed in the intoxicating pheromones that flooded the air. As Aaron's mind went into overdrive he hoped that someone would be foolish enough to come to his aid...