The visitor’s hall smelled of disinfectant and cheap coffee. Koo strutted in anyway, turning heads in her short yellow dress that clung to her curves like paint. No bra, of course — her heavy tits swayed freely, nipples poking through. The guards at the checkpoint lingered on her ass as she bent to sign the visitor log, her thong flashing underneath. She knew exactly what she was doing.

But the moment she spotted him — Park Junho, her man, her boyfriend — her smile softened. He was seated at one of the metal tables, hands cuffed, orange jumpsuit stretched over his broad frame. Even in prison clothes, he was still the sexiest man she’d ever laid eyes on.

“Baby…” Koo purred, rushing over. She dropped into the chair opposite, then immediately leaned across the table to crash her lips against his. Their tongues tangled instantly, the kiss sloppy and desperate. She moaned into his mouth as he growled, hungry for her taste after weeks apart.

His big hands squeezed her tits through the thin dress, thumbs rolling her nipples until she whimpered. Then he slid down, gripping her ass hard, kneading both cheeks like he wanted to own them forever.

“Fuck, baby girl,” Junho groaned against her lips, “I missed you so much.”

Koo kissed him again, deeper, moaning when he tugged her nipple through the fabric. “I missed you too, daddy.” She giggled breathlessly, biting his lip. “Your girl’s been working hard to get you out.”

Junho’s eyes narrowed with curiosity. “Working? What d’you mean, baby?”

Koo straightened a little, smoothing her dress back over her tits, though her nipples still jutted proudly. “I… got a job for the Warden,” she said carefully, leaving out the filth. “As his assistant. He said if I do good, he’ll make your time easier. Maybe even recommend early release.”

Junho blinked, then grinned wide, his hand tightening on her thigh. “Fuck… baby, that’s perfect. You really are my ride-or-die slut.”

She moaned softly at the praise, leaning in to kiss his jaw, whispering, “I’ll do anything for you, daddy. Anything to get you out of this shithole.”

His hand slid higher up her thigh, almost under her skirt, but a guard coughed loudly from across the hall. Junho growled low in frustration. “Shit… I wish I could just bend you over this fuckin’ table right now, baby. God, I wanna fuck you so bad.”

Koo whimpered, her pussy soaking her thong instantly. She pressed her forehead to his, whispering hot against his lips, “Mmm, daddy, you’d split me open right here, wouldn’t you? Pound me in front of everyone.”

He growled, kissing her hard again, teeth clashing, hands gripping her tits so roughly she gasped. “I’d fuck you stupid, baby. Fill you up so deep you’d scream my name.”

Koo moaned, grinding subtly against the chair, clit throbbing. “Oh God, Junho… I’m so wet just thinking about it.”

Junho groaned, biting her lip. “Then promise me, baby… you’ll find a way. Ask the Warden. Beg him. I don’t care. Get us some private time.”

Koo shivered at the thought — knowing Taehyung already had his cock buried inside her the day before, and now she was about to ask him to let her fuck Junho too. It was filthy. Dangerous. Exciting.

She kissed Junho one more time, moaning against his mouth. “I promise, baby. I’ll ask him. I’ll make him say yes. And when he does… you’ll finally get to fuck me again.”

Junho’s eyes burned with hunger, his cock already straining against the prison jumpsuit. “Fuck, baby girl… you’re all I think about in this cage. Don’t make me wait too long.”

Koo giggled breathlessly, pressing her tits into his chest before pulling back. “Then you better be ready, daddy… ’cause when I get you alone, I’m not letting you stop until I can’t walk straight.”

The guards started calling time, but Koo leaned in for one last filthy kiss, sucking his tongue and moaning shamelessly as his hands squeezed her tits. When she finally pulled back, her lipstick was smeared, her nipples poked like bullets, and her pussy was dripping.

As she walked out of the hall, hips swaying, Koo smirked to herself. Tomorrow, she’d be back in Taehyung’s office. And she already knew exactly what she’d ask for.