One, two, three Part IV

Something penetrated me.

“Um~”

“Ah! Dyvan!”

“Relax,” he said flatly when he slid inside. I felt like I was being pulled apart. My eyes widened. His was the massive heat that was bigger than any other man I’d had before; it was as if he tried to kill me then and there. His size was almost the same as Dylan’s, but it stretched bigger inside me, Dylan probably knew that it was hurt so he tried to soothe me.

Tears trickled down from the corners of my eyes and dropped down onto the bed when I tilted my head up toward the ceiling. My gasps were even shorter. Dyvan pushed himself toward me and Dylan changed his position under my body. He yanked my legs apart. His hands slid up and down my shaft and my nipples. He pressed his lips onto the crook of my neck, while his brother grabbed my waist and hungrily plunged his length deeper inside me.