Both of them were panting like they’d run a marathon, sweat slicking their skin, the air thick with the smell of sex and sweat. Kook’s cock was still buried deep in Tae’s pussy, twitching with the last pulses of his orgasm, cum leaking out around where they were joined. She clenched weakly around him, milking out every drop, her body limp against his chest. “Fuck… Kook… you filled me so deep…” she whispered, voice hoarse from all the moaning.

He kissed her neck sloppy, one last grind before pulling out with a wet pop. Cum dripped from her pussy, sliding down her thighs in thick strings. “Look at that mess, baby. My load leaking out of your slutty cunt.” He grabbed her by the wrist, dragging her over to the worn leather couch in the corner of the studio—the one they used for “rest breaks” during shoots. “Get on all fours. Present that fat ass like the whore you are.”