Joon pulled out slow, the condom heavy and slick, both of them panting like animals in heat. Tae lay on her back on the couch, legs still spread wide, trembling from head to toe—her body a mess of sweat, red marks, and leaking cum. Her fat pussy throbbed, sensitive and used, but she felt so fucking good, a lazy smile creeping on her lips despite the ache. “Oh god… Joon… that was intense…” she whispered, voice shaky.

Kook was there in a flash, jealousy still burning in his eyes as he climbed on top of her, pinning her down with his weight. His hand came down hard—slapping her fat pussy with a wet smack that made her jolt. “You little whore,” he growled, slapping again, fingers stinging against her swollen lips. “Opening your legs for any dick that comes along? Joon’s cock in you like you’re some cheap slut? That’s my pussy, Tae. Mine to fuck, mine to fill.”