Young Master Jian is Too Much of a Cuck

The hero, with a triumphant smile, began to unzip his uniform, revealing his erect member. The pink-haired girl, kneeling in front of him, wasted no time and pounced on his cock, enveloping it with her full lips. Her blowjob was intense, full of passion and desire, while her eyes stared into the hero's, as if seeking his approval. The villain, witnessing the scene, was overcome by a mixture of emotions: excitement, jealousy, and a strange satisfaction at being reduced to a mere cuckolded spectator.

Unable to contain himself, the villain crept closer, his hand slipping into his pants as he began masturbating. The image of the pink-haired girl devotedly sucking the hero's cock was too tempting to resist. His fingers moved to the rhythm of the muffled moans escaping the young woman's mouth, while his gaze was lost in the scene, absorbing every detail. The bed, unmade and witness to countless encounters, creaked softly under the weight of their intertwined bodies.

With a fluid movement, the hero pushed the pink-haired girl away and made her lie back on the bed. His hands ran over her body tenderly, as if he feared breaking her. The young woman, her eyes shining with desire, welcomed him with open arms, her legs wrapped around his waist. The hero entered her gently, his member sliding inside her as if custom-made. The tenderness of the moment contrasted with the intensity of her moans, which filled the room.

While the hero and the pink-haired girl were lost in their world of pleasure, the villain discreetly withdrew, his mind already on the next act of this erotic drama. Upon arriving home, his cold and distant wife greeted him with her usual disdain. But today, something was different. With a seductive movement, she pulled down her CEO suit, revealing her panties and exposed pussy. Her perfect, round buttocks moved to the rhythm of a provocative twerk, as if daring the villain to come closer.

The hero, who had silently followed the villain, appeared in the doorway, his presence looming over the room. Without a word, he approached the villain's wife and began groping her, his fingers exploring every curve of her body. His kisses were passionate. The wife, initially cold, melted beneath his touch, her moans mingling with the hero's.

With a swift movement, the hero lifted her and placed her on the table, her buttocks exposed and ready to be taken. His enormous member slid inside her with ease, as if it had been made for that purpose. The villain's wife moaned with pleasure, her hands gripping the edges of the table as the hero rode her hard. The villain, initially jealous, felt strangely aroused by the sight of his wife being dominated by another man.

When he finished, the hero withdrew, leaving the villain's wife trembling with pleasure. The villain, with a crooked smile, approached and tenderly cleaned her, his fingers running over her sweaty body. "Thank you for being a good fiancée," he whispered, his voice thick with irony. The wife, still panting, looked at him with a mixture of desire and resentment, but said nothing.

The hero, intrigued by the villain's green fetish, decided to play a little more. He took the two women, his cock bare and erect, ready for action. He penetrated them hard, filling them deep, while his hands explored their bodies. The pink-haired girl and the villain's wife moaned in harmony, their voices mingling in a chorus of pleasure.

With an unexpected move, the hero sat on top of the villain's fiancée, using her as a human chair. His erect member slid into her hole, while his hands moved over her buttocks, masturbating wildly. The villain, unable to resist, approached and kissed his beloved, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss as the hero fucked her without a condom.

The room was charged with sexual tension, bodies intertwined in an erotic dance. The hero, with a satisfied smile, withdrew, leaving the women trembling with pleasure. The villain, with a mixture of emotions, stared at his fiancée, his mind reeling with possibilities. What would come next? How would this game of power and desire end? The answer hung in the air, like a promise of more chaos and pleasure to come.

The end of this chapter left a bittersweet taste, a mixture of satisfaction and curiosity. The villain, initially jealous, had found a strange pleasure in his role as cuckold. The hero, triumphant and dominant, had left his mark on the women. And the women, submissive and eager, had found a new level of pleasure in his arms. But what would happen when the game became too real? When the lines between desire and domination became completely blurred? Only time would tell.