The night hadn’t cooled — if anything, the air between them only grew hotter, heavier. Tae’s body still buzzed from their first wild swap. Her thighs were sore, her pussy still dripping Yoongi’s cum, but she wanted more — so much more.

Tae sat astride the couch in a lace bra, legs spread shamelessly. Her long hair was a mess, lips swollen from his kisses. Yoongi stood before her, shirt gone, belt hanging loose, his thick cock already hard again. His stare was pure hunger.