Young Master Jian is Too Much of a Cuck

Hilda's loyalty is challenged by desire, while Mark, consumed by jealousy, discovers new power in trust and freedom. Can she maintain her love for the Baron while exploring her deepest desires?

The large bed, its silk sheets now rumpled and damp, became the stage for an erotic dance that Mark, the Baron, had orchestrated with precision. Joel, his member erect and throbbing, lay between Hilda and Giovanna, their naked bodies glistening in the candlelight. Mark, standing at the foot of the bed, watched with a mixture of jealousy and excitement as Joel began to rub his penis against the two women's bodies. The air became charged with desire and tension, Joel's every movement awakening a response in the women and in Mark himself.

Hilda, the proud redhead, felt Joel's member brush against her thigh, and a shiver ran down her spine. Her loyalty to Mark was unwavering, but her body responded to Joel's encouragement with an urgency she couldn't ignore. Giovanna, for her part, closed her eyes and let Joel's warmth envelop her. Her submission was natural, but at that moment, her desire was as intense as any other's.

Joel, aware of Mark's eyes on him, moved confidently. His hard, veiny member slid between Hilda's breasts, leaving a trail of moisture on her skin. She moaned softly, her breath quickening as her nipples hardened under Joel's attention. Giovanna, sensing Hilda's arousal, moved closer, her hand brushing Joel's thigh in an inviting gesture.

Mark, his fists clenched, felt jealousy consume him. But instead of stopping the scene, he let the excitement take over. His soldiers, stationed in the shadows, masturbated silently, their eyes fixed on the spectacle unfolding before them. The Baron realized that his power lay not in controlling the situation, but in allowing it to flow, in enjoying the freedom he had granted his women.

Joel, guided by desire and Mark's tacit approval, leaned toward Hilda. His lips met hers in a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues tangling in an intimate dance. As he kissed Hilda, his hand slid downward, finding the wetness of her sex. She moaned into his mouth, her body arching toward him in a gesture of surrender.

Giovanna, watching Joel focus on Hilda, felt a little left out, but her submission led her to seek her own pleasure. Her hand moved between her legs, her fingers finding her swollen clit. She masturbated slowly, her eyes fixed on Joel and Hilda, her arousal growing with their every movement.

Mark, holding a condom, approached the bed. His gaze met Hilda's, and for a moment, he saw the conflict in her eyes. She loved him, but her body responded to Joel with an intensity she couldn't deny. The Baron smiled, a smile laden with complicity and desire. He knew Hilda was his, but in that moment, she was willing to share her pleasure with Joel.

Joel, sintiendo la mirada de Mark, se movió hacia Giovanna. Sus labios se posaron en su cuello, besando y chupando suavemente mientras su mano se deslizaba hacia su sexo. Ella gimió, su cabeza cayendo hacia atrás en un gesto de sumisión y placer. Joel la besó con pasión, sus lenguas enredándose mientras sus manos exploraban sus cuerpos.

Hilda, viendo cómo Joel atendía a Giovanna, se sintió celosa, pero su deseo por él era demasiado fuerte. Se movió hacia él, su cuerpo presionándose contra el suyo. Joel la recibió con los brazos abiertos, sus manos acariciando sus pechos mientras la besaba con intensidad. Ella gimió en su boca, su cuerpo temblando de excitación.

Mark, ahora con el condón puesto, se unió a la escena. Se colocó detrás de Hilda, su miembro erecto presionando contra su culo. Ella sonrió, sabiendo lo que venía. Joel, sintiendo la presencia de Mark, se movió para dar espacio. Mark penetró a Hilda con fuerza, su miembro deslizándose en su culo estrecho y húmedo. Ella gimió, su cuerpo arqueándose hacia atrás mientras Mark la tomaba con posesión.

Joel, ahora libre, se centró en Giovanna. La colocó de espaldas, sus piernas abiertas para él. Su miembro se deslizó en su sexo húmedo, llenándola con un movimiento fluido. Ella gimió, sus uñas clavándose en los hombros de Joel mientras él comenzaba a moverse dentro de ella.

La cama se convirtió en un caos de cuerpos entrelazados, gemidos y susurros. Mark follaba a Hilda con fuerza, su miembro entrando y saliendo de su culo con un ritmo constante. Joel hacía lo mismo con Giovanna, su miembro moviéndose en su sexo con una intensidad que la hacía gritar de placer. Hilda, a pesar de estar siendo follada por Mark, se masturbaba debajo de Joel, su mano moviéndose rápidamente entre sus piernas.

Mark, sintiendo cómo Hilda se tensaba debajo de él, supo que estaba cerca. Su miembro se movió más rápido, más profundo, hasta que finalmente, con un gruñido, se corrió dentro de ella, llenando su culo con su semen. Hilda gimió, su cuerpo temblando mientras el líquido caliente la llenaba.

Joel, sintiendo la liberación de Hilda, se movió más rápido dentro de Giovanna. Ella gritó, su cuerpo arqueándose hacia él mientras su orgasmo la consumía. Joel, con un gruñido, se corrió dentro de ella, su semen llenando su sexo.

The room fell silent, only the sound of labored breathing filling the air. Mark pulled out of Hilda, his member still throbbing as he removed the condom. Joel pulled out of Giovanna, his body glistening with sweat as he lay down next to her.

Hilda, smiling proudly, turned to Mark. "I love you ," she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. Mark kissed her softly, his hand caressing her cheek. "I know," he replied, his voice full of affection.

Giovanna, snuggled up to Joel, smiled shyly. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice filled with gratitude. Joel kissed her forehead, his hand stroking her hair. "It was a pleasure," he replied, his voice warm and sincere.

The scene remained suspended in time, their bodies intertwined and content. Mark, with a smile on his lips, knew he had discovered a new kind of power, one that came from trust and freedom. But as he looked at Hilda and Giovanna, he realized there were still boundaries to explore, passions to unleash. The story, like his desires, remained open, ready to be written in the chapters to come.