By the time Soobin and Tae reached home, it was already late evening. The whole drive back, Tae sat in the passenger seat with her thighs squeezed together, her pussy still sore and dripping the cum of Kook who had fucked her in front of the cameras. Her cheeks were flushed, her lips red and swollen from his rough kisses. Every bump on the road made her whimper softly.

Soobin kept glancing at her, his cock throbbing the entire way. He was so damn proud, but also so painfully hard from watching her perform like that.

As soon as they got inside, Tae stripped her heels off and leaned against the wall, breathing fast. Soobin came up behind her, his hands sliding over her waist, pulling her back against his chest.

“You were incredible today, baby,” he whispered into her ear, his voice low and husky. “My slutty wife… moaning like a star, letting that man use you right in front of me.”

Tae whimpered, tilting her head back against his shoulder. “It felt… so good, hubby. I couldn’t stop. Even when the director said cut… he kept fucking me.” Her face turned red, remembering how Kook had groaned and pushed harder, refusing to stop until he was spilling cum deep inside her.

Soobin smirked darkly. “I know. I saw. And you loved it, didn’t you? My filthy girl, letting another man fill your pussy while the cameras kept rolling.”

Tae hid her face in his chest, but her voice was muffled with a needy moan. “Yes… I did. I’m such a slut for you.”

Soobin grabbed her chin and made her look up at him. “You’re my slut. No matter who fucks you on camera, at the end of the day, you’re mine.” He kissed her hard, claiming her lips, tasting the faint salt of sweat and tears.

Then he pulled her toward the bathroom. “Shower. I need to clean you up. I need to take every drop of his cum out of you.”

Inside the bathroom, steam filled the air as he turned on the hot water. Tae stepped under the spray, water running over her perfect curves, her heavy tits dripping milk and shower droplets alike. Soobin dropped to his knees between her thighs.

He spread her legs, his hands gripping her ass. Her pussy was swollen, slick, and still leaking white cum. He pressed his face in, licking her, sucking at her folds, tasting the mix of her juices and Kook’s seed. Tae cried out, clutching the tiles.

“Soobin… oh god…”

He growled against her cunt, licking deeper, tongue pushing inside her as if trying to scoop out every drop of cum. “I’m taking him out of you, baby. You belong to me. His cock might’ve been in you, but only I get to worship your pussy like this.”

Tae moaned, bucking her hips against his face. Her thighs trembled, her pussy squirting faintly against his mouth. He kept going until finally her pussy was clean, only her taste left.

Soobin stood, water cascading down his toned chest, and kissed her deeply. “Perfect. Now it’s just us again.”

Tae, still panting, wrapped her arms around his neck, breasts pressing against him. “Hubby… if I really become a star… we’ll be so rich. So famous. Everyone will want me.” Her eyes sparkled with both lust and ambition.

Soobin smiled proudly, brushing wet hair from her face. “You already have what it takes. After what I saw today… I’m sure you’ll be the biggest star in the country. Maybe the whole world.”

She flushed, biting her lip. “And you’ll always be there, right? My husband, my owner, my biggest fan?”

He pressed his forehead to hers, whispering, “Always. You’re mine. My slutty p*rnstar wife. My everything.”

She moaned, and the shower turned into another round of wet, slippery kisses—both of them drunk on what the future held.