Dongwoo kept taking steady breaths. He felt so full and tight. He was sure his insides got ripped but he did not want to stop.
Even if he bled, he would see this to the end and luckily, he didn't bleed.
It was like his hole was tailored to stretch wide enough to take in two nuclear bombs of a cock. (Ahem)
"Are you okay, Hyung? How are you feeling?" Seojin asked. He had slowly regained himself from his lust lost state and was thinking rationally again. "Should we stop?" He asked but Dongwoo vehemently shook his head.
"No, no. Let's do it." He said.
"But we can't even move without you grunting. It's painful, isn't it?" Seojun asked but Dongwoo stubbornly refused to admit it. He shook his head and said,
"You... You can move now. It's not unbearable to the point that I can't take it. I... Ngh... I want it. You said you would give me what I wanted, so give it to me."