Dimitri keened with want and desire. His eyes were glazed over, and he was so pliant and easily maneuvered to whatever Kane wanted of him. He was a bit glad that Kane helped keep the eggs in, though the muscles inside his ass were clenching and pulsing.  He whimpered when Kane rubbed his already sensitive hole, and then gasped and arched  like a bitch in heat when his hole heated and became so sensitive. The demon writhed under him, panting hard. He moaned his name, then rambled out nonsensical things. There was so much sensation that within moments he was growing hard again. More curses left his lips.<br/><br/>"Yes I'm your filthy whore," he whispered, going limp and pliant in his arms. He screamed again though when another egg was pressed inside, his skin on fire. It felt so good and it hurt so fucking good. "Oh, that hurt sir. But I want more. I'm greedy. Please sir." As Kane slowly and carefully picked him up, he inhaled sharply and leaned back against Kane. Suddenly he was staring at himself, his legs spread on such a lewd display that he could see his red, swollen hole. He could see  just how much Kane had done to him. It caused his head to fall back on Kane's shoulder. Gods be damned he nearly came again. His leg kicked out when Kane stroked his sensitive head, arching against him again.<br/><br/>"Oh Kane. Oh fuck...please. Please fill me. I want your cock. I want your seed." Though he imagined more eggs could be put inside him. "I want more. Don't stop. Don't ever stop sir." Then he felt Kane's pinkie, and he groaned and sweated in painful pleasure as that pinkie slid into his urethra. Another scream ripped from his throat, raw and agonized but also so fucking good. He squirmed and writhed against him, begging and pleading until his voice was as raw as his hole.