Tae sat cross-legged on her bed, naked, her phone warm in her hand. Her whole body tingled. She’d never felt this wet just from texting. Her heart was hammering — she could hear her parents’ light snores down the hall, but here she was, legs wide open, pussy dripping, sending nudes to a stranger.

She looked at his reply again.

Show me more.

Her pussy clenched at the words. He hadn’t hesitated, hadn’t asked who she was. Just demanded more. That alone made her juices run down her thighs.

With shaky hands, she pulled her knees up, spreading her pink pussy wide with two fingers. She tilted her phone and snapped — this time her swollen lips glistening, folds pulled open, clit peeking, wet and obscene. She cropped it carefully, just her breasts faintly in the frame, but not her face.

Click. Sent.

She bit her lip hard, moaning softly. “Oh god, I’m such a fucking slut,” she whispered, already rubbing her clit as she waited for his reply.

Her phone buzzed almost immediately.

This time it wasn’t words. It was a picture.

She tapped, and her breath caught in her throat.

On the screen was a cock. Thick, veiny, hard as stone. Long, fat, flushed red at the tip, glistening with pre-cum. He had already pulled it out just for her.

Tae gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. “Oh my god,” she whispered, thighs squeezing. Her pussy gushed instantly. She stared at the picture, her nipples stiff, stomach twisting in heat.

Before she could even type, another notification came.

A voice note.

Her heart skipped. She hesitated a second, then pressed play.

A deep, husky male voice filled her ear.

“Open that pretty pussy wider for me, slut… show me how wet you are. I want a video. Fingers in. Don’t be shy.”

Tae’s mouth fell open. A moan escaped her throat. Her pussy clenched so hard she almost came just from hearing it. She pressed her thighs together, gasping.

“F-fuck… his voice…” she whispered, cheeks red, nipples aching. The commanding tone made her melt.

She grabbed her phone with trembling fingers, turned the camera to video. She spread her thighs, angled it close between her legs.

“God, I’m a dirty girl,” she moaned softly as she pressed two fingers inside, sliding them into her wet hole. She pumped them in and out, pussy lips glistening. With her other hand she pinched her clit, gasping at the shocks of pleasure.

She moaned louder, whispering into the video, “You like this? You like my fat pink pussy, mister?”

Send.

She collapsed back on the bed, panting, the thrill of it making her dizzy.

On the other end, Jungkook had already stripped his sweatpants off. His massive cock stood rock-hard in his hand, veins bulging. When her video came through, he groaned out loud, cock jerking in his fist.

“Fuck, she’s perfect,” he growled, pressing record himself.

He angled his phone down, showing his thick shaft in his big hand, stroking up and down, the wet sound of pre-cum slicking his palm. His deep voice growled into the mic:

“Look at what you’re doing to me, slut. This is for you. I’m gonna cum all over my hand just watching your little pussy.”

He stroked faster, cock swelling, balls tightening. His breath grew ragged. Then with a loud groan, thick white cum exploded across his fist, spilling down his knuckles and dripping over his cock. He kept recording every drop, panting, showing her the mess.

Send.

Back in her bed, Tae watched the video, her eyes wide, pussy clenching around her fingers.

The sound of his moans, the sight of his cum — it broke her.

She grabbed her phone, pressed record again. She spread her pussy wide, three fingers pumping in and out now, her clit throbbing between her wet fingers. “Oh god, I’m gonna cum, I’m cumming—!” she moaned into the camera, her body arching, legs trembling.

Her pussy gushed as she came, juices spilling over her hand, her moans filling the video.

Send.

Both lay back after, sweaty, breathing hard, staring at their phones.

Neither had seen the other’s face yet. Neither knew who the other was.

But already… they were addicted.