Dimitri's eyes widened like saucers, staring up at Kane when he slid the vibrator inside and it started pulsing against his prostate. "Oh fuck. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck." He keened again, writhing against him, clinging and clawing. There were deep scratches left behind on Kane's chest, and it was odd that he had the strangest urge..."Bite me. Fucking...bite me." He wanted it, craved it. He didn't know why he felt like he was unraveling apart. But it was so slow, so hardly noticeable, and with everything that Kane was doing to him he couldn't focus on that part of what he was feeling.<br/><br/>More tears streamed down his face. "Oh, Kane please...please. I need to cum. Please." He pleaded, his voice hoarse from screaming, needy and wanton. In this small moment, within subspace and feeling more than lust for Kane, he did belong to the fire demon. It didn't take much after Kane removed the sound for Dimitri to cum a third time, dry, but more violently than before. He trembled so hard he felt like he was going to shake apart, clinging to him as sparks went off in his vision, his eyes rolled into his skull. His face was red, tear stained, his body sweat soaked and hole pulsing around Kane's dick when the demon came again. He couldn't even form words, couldn't acknowledge what he said. The poor demon was massively overwhelmed.