Dimitraeus tried to catch his breath. Sweat beaded his brow. Demons were touching him all over, praising and complimenting him. Humiliation was mixed in, and he preened for all of it. No one tried to take his mouth; they were all too pleased with the sounds he was making. Sensing Lucifer come near, he pressed his forehead to his arm, giving another moan of anticipation. He swallowed, then cried out when Kane pulled his tail free and started to stroke his hair. It was chased by a scream, feeling Lucifer tunnel into his ass. "My king," he whispered. Lucifer chuckled and hauled him upright, splaying his legs apart. Still buried balls deep, he grasped Dimitri's face and angled it towards Kane. "Watch him. Watch him while I plow your sloppy hole, Dimitraeus," their king hissed into his ear.<br/><br/>Just that command alone had Dimitri's eyes rolling back. Cum spurted from his cock, oozing down. Lucifer snarled and wrapped an arm across his chest while the other grabbed his cock. "You don't cum without your Master's permission." He pounded up into him, causing him to shriek, but the whole time he stared at Kane. He licked his lips, wishing that he could kiss him. But he couldn't find his tongue.