Abbaddon cries out as that plug is finally removed. His already fairly.loose sphincter gribbing around air as he tried to adjust. The three fings slid in easily and there is still traces of the lube the angel had used earlier when prepping himself, more was advisable of course. The burn of Kane's enormous member only registers as pleasure as Abbaddon pushed his hips back, demanding and taking Kane's cock as fast as possible. There was that feeling again. The feeling of being full amd complete.<br/><br/>As Kane started to fuck his for real all he could.do was bury his face in the sheets and grip them tightly in his grasp. The position Kane has him in is perfect, murder really. He eels Kane hit something deep inside him with nearly every stroke, something so sensistive it made him see stars. The helpless whimpers and pants that come from him are purely animalistic. When Kane first cums he feels it, deep and hot inside of him. It fills him, spills over, and runs down his thighs. It felt like Kane hardly paused before he was being fucked ridden rough again.<br/><br/>Everytime he thought he would cum, Kane would slow down and bring him back down. It never took long for the demon to have him start begging. Begging Kane for mercy, to fuck him. Begging Kane to give it harder, faster, to let him cum. It felt like this went on forever. He clentched hard everytime his ass was slapped or pinched. Eventually he can only pant as he whispers, "Please... please... please...." again and again. Begging, whining and out of breath. He gasps for air. His cock aches, and started to turn purple with need.