When Kane shoved his tail inside of him, his eyes rolled back and his arms nearly gave out again. He called out his name, arching again. Jesus it was insane, and it felt so fucking good. Then there was his tongue and those fingers holding him open. He could feel the cum Kane had pumped into him sloshing around, and it was hot and embarrassing at the same time. Each strike against his prostate caused him to cry out. "Oh, Kane. Oh god...oh hell. So good. I can't...I want. Oh, fuck." His hips pushed back against what was being doing to him.<br/><br/>Dimitraeus felt like he was going insane. The pricks of pain from Kane's hand were nothing compared to Kane's tongue lapping up their mixed seed. His ass was so sore, inside and out. The ache was deep and fulfilling. Dimitri reached down and grasped his own cock, jerking himself off until a broken scream left his throat. He collapsed onto the bed, his arms giving out entirely until he was plastered in a pool of his seed and sweat. His body was wracked with spasms and his voice was hoarse from screaming from the endless pleasure he'd experience. Kane was merciless, and he couldn't find any fault in that. He was boneless.