Letting Kane hold him up, Dimitri grabbed onto the bed and moaned, squirming under him. He wanted more. He wanted less. He cried out when Kane plunged his tongue inside. The flesh gave way, letting him surge inside. Dimitri keened and scrambled for purchase, trying to get on his knees. It was so hard, with his words, his hands. "Kane," he chanted over, and over. He was trembling and so utterly aroused. Another mewl, another whimper. He couldn't tell what was pain or pleasure anymore. Which was what Kane had wanted, after all. When Kane wrapped his hand around his cock, Dimitri bucked and arched against him. God the thought of Kane's finger inside his dick had him so close. But he didn't want to come. Not without Kane's permission.<br/><br/>He whimpered again. "I... Want that. I want everything." What would it feel like? Would he actually cry? Beg more? His eyes rolled shut. "Please. Please please please. More." The spanking had rendered him useless, compliant. All he wanted was Kane to keep touching him. To fill him every way possible. Then another thought came to him and he moaned. It was so filthy, but he wasn't sure Kane would handle it without jealousy. Was it too much? Was he just that far gone? He pushed back, a silent plea for more. For anything. His eyes fluttered shut again. "I need to cum. I need more." Would he give him more? Dimitreaus didn't even want to think right now. He reached back and tried to touch him, but couldn't get any purchase. He was completely at Kane's mercy.