The dining room was wrecked. Shattered plates and spilled food littered the floor, the air heavy with the musk of sex. The three men had left, retreating to the guest room with smug grins, leaving Tae lying naked and trembling on the table, cum dripping from her pussy and ass, streaks glistening down her thighs.

Sehun stood frozen for a long moment, his chest heaving, his pants sticky with the release he hadn’t even touched himself for. His heart ached with humiliation, but it pounded even harder with a twisted pride. That was his wife. His Tae.

Slowly, he moved.

“Tae…” His voice cracked as he stepped close. She turned her head, her eyes glassy but still shining. “Baby…”

Her lips trembled in a tired, satisfied smile. “Sehun…”

He scooped her up in his arms, her body limp against him, leaking cum smearing onto his shirt. He carried her carefully through the hall, cradling her like she was both fragile and the most precious treasure. She clung weakly to his neck, her thighs still slick.

When they entered their bedroom’s bathroom, Sehun set her down under the shower, turning on the water warm. Droplets rained down, washing over her cum-soaked body. Tae moaned softly, tilting her head back, letting the water run through her hair and across her swollen tits.

Sehun’s hands shook as he cupped her breasts, massaging the soap over them, squeezing, watching suds slide over her stiff nipples. “Fuck, Tae… you’re so beautiful… so ruined, but so perfect.”

Her eyes fluttered. “Ruined… for you, hubby…” she whispered.

He dropped to his knees in front of her, water running over his face, his hands spreading her thighs. Her pussy was still leaking thick cum, mixing with the shower water. He groaned, sliding two fingers inside her sloppy cunt.

“Ahhh, Sehun!” Tae gasped, clutching at his hair as his fingers moved deep, curling inside.

“So much cum inside you, baby… fuck…” He pulled his fingers out, strings of white dripping. He shoved them back in, then pulled them out again, moaning at the sight. “You’re so full of them, Tae… and it’s driving me crazy.”

Her pussy clenched, her moans echoing off the tiles. “Pull it out, hubby… empty me out… ahhh, feels so dirty…”

He obeyed, thrusting his fingers faster, scooping cum out of her cunt while praising her. “My good wife… my perfect slut… letting them use you while I watch. You’re fucking amazing, Tae.”

Her body trembled, water washing away the mess, but Sehun kept fingering her, sliding his tongue out to lick at the mess that still coated her folds. “Mmm—taste so filthy… taste like them… but you’re still mine.”

Tae whimpered, her legs shaking. “Say it again…”

He stood, grabbing her face, kissing her hard under the shower spray, tongues clashing, moans hot. “Mine. You’re mine. Even when they cum in your pussy, your ass, your throat—you’re still my wife, Tae.”

She grinded against him, her voice breathless. “And I love it… love being your dirty slut… love letting them fuck me while you watch.”

“Fuck—Tae…” He shoved her against the wet tiles, kissing down her neck, his cock finally rock-hard, straining against his wet pants. “You’re making me harder than I’ve ever been.”

She moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist, pulling him close. “Then fuck me, hubby. Right here. In the shower. Fuck me while I’m dripping with their cum.”

His lips crashed onto hers again, his hips pressing against her soaked pussy, his cock sliding against her folds.

They kissed like animals, water cascading down their bodies, soap and cum and heat mixing, their moans filling the steamy bathroom.

Sehun whispered against her mouth, “You’re my wife. My whore. My everything.”

Tae cried out, “Yours… always yours!”