The demon squirmed, but he was glad Kane left his hands free. However, he didn't touch the stronger demon. He could tell in the was he touched him and the cruel lust in his eyes that this wasn't going to be a passionate experience. Right now? Dimitreaus didn't care. Especially when Kane finally touched his dick. He groaned. "You just know how to arouse me," he hissed, digging his nails into the desk. Feeling the pleasure be pushed into him, his head fell back, and his eyes rolled. His lips parted in a silent cry, writhing. His cock wept and Dimitri called out his name. Before he realized it, Kane had pushed fingers inside of him. "Shit. Oh fuck. Seven hells." His eyes glazed over, subspace creeping over him like a warm breath.<br/><br/>The relentless tapping against his prostate had him forming incoherent sounds, so hard and so aroused that he couldn't think straight. All concerns about their current standing in their relationship were gone, replaced by euphoric bliss. He whined when Kane pulled his fingers out, having fought for a moment that Kane would have brought him to release, but instead something warm and firm was pushed inside him. Not pliant like Kane's cock, but..."W-wha?" he breathed, eyes fluttering, and he jerked when something oval-shaped and heavy dropped inside of him. His mouth opened again, gaping as another followed suit. "What are you doing?" he gasped, groaning and arching, trying to get away although it felt so good at the same time.