Tae finally pulled out slow, his cock slick and spent, a thick rope of cum following right after, dripping down Koo’s inner thighs onto the couch. She whimpered at the sudden emptiness, pussy clenching on nothing, still fluttering from the last orgasm. Namjoon stepped closer, camera in hand, scrolling through the shots on the screen.

“Fuck… look at this,” he muttered, tilting the display toward them.