Abbaddon drank in the sight of his husband. Admittedly the sight of that pierced and humongous cock was a bit intimidating. Not that the angel was exactly small himself. Larger than average, porportional to his size. Well endowed maybe but nothing as big as Kane. "Your pierced..." He manages to breathe out. Somehow that was more shocking than the size. Seeing metal willingly put through such a sensitive area of the body. He swiftly realized the purpose though as Kane told him to relax, reminded him that would be going inside him. Those piercings would be rubbing his insides.<br/><br/>His thoughts are dashed to hell once more as Kane picks back up with his assault. He rises back up swiftly as Kane licks him, adds another finger. He felt so incredibly stuffed already and he knew Kane was even larger than that. As he rises up this time he fully expects the tug on his balls or his husband to pull away but that doesn't happen. This time he goes over, "Kane!" He full on screams. His whole body tightening up for a few beats as he ejaculated and then easing slowly into a puddle of endorphins.<br/><br/>The orgasm did the trick as Abbaddon does loosen up much more, enough to fit a fourth finger or even Kane's entire hand. The angel was built to take abuse, and while he had his limits, they were high. "I feel... nice..." He whispers in his cushy state. There is a soft glow to his skin now that starts to fade a he comes down. "You have pretty horns." He says.