Jungkook hadn’t had a girl like Tae in years—hell, maybe ever. Something about her shamelessness, the way she begged, the way she drooled over his cock, it drove him feral. And Tae loved every second of being treated like nothing but a slutty toy for his pleasure.

After they collapsed on the couch, sweaty and sticky with cum, Jungkook pulled her into his lap again, still hard, still hungry. “You’re not going anywhere tonight, baby,” he growled against her neck. “Daddy’s keeping you here. I’m gonna fuck you until you can’t even walk back home.”