The first stark light of dawn pierced the room through the tall windows, painting stripes of icy grey across the rumpled sheets. Tae stirred fitfully, swimming up from deep sleep tangled in a haze of warmth. Before sense could fully coalesce, rough hands seized her hips brutally. Jungkook flipped her onto her stomach. He tore the sheets away instantly. Cool air assaulted her bare skin.

Before she could gasp, his powerful weight crashed down onto her back, pinning her hard to the mattress. His thick cockhead slammed against her dripping entrance, testing her readiness. "Fuck!" Tae cried out, arching instinctively as sensation jolted through her—sleep-fog instantly burned away. "Soaked," Jungkook growled above her, voice thick with sleep and dark need. "Dreaming about Daddy wrecking your filthy hole?"