Tae’s body was still trembling, little aftershocks rippling through her thighs and up her spine from the orgasm that had wrecked her. Her pussy throbbed, sensitive and empty, slick coating her inner thighs like she’d been fucked for hours already. She leaned against the wall for support, chest heaving, her fat tits rising and falling with every ragged breath. Kook stood up slow from his knees, face shiny with her cum, lips curved in that smug, hungry grin. He didn’t give her a second to recover—grabbed her by the waist and yanked her close, mouth crashing onto hers in a deep, filthy kiss.

His tongue plunged in, tasting like her own pussy, swirling around hers in messy, wet strokes. He squeezed her ass hard with both hands, fingers digging into the thick flesh, pulling her cheeks apart just enough to feel the cool air hit her soaked slit. “Mmm, taste yourself on me, baby?” he murmured against her lips, biting her bottom one and tugging. “Sweet as fuck. You came so hard on my face—dripping like a faucet.”