Hilda makes too much noise

Hilda cums as she watches them. It's loud, messy, and so intense she closes her eyes as her body goes limp.

A few moments later, she re-opens them and is shocked by what she sees. Everyone has stopped what they were doing and is now staring at her. The goblin bandits have stopped fooling around with each other or sorting Hunk's loot, Grilda and Hunk have stopped fucking and are both looking at Hilda, amazed and blushing a little at having seen something so intense and embarrassing.

Hilda cries out in shame and moves her free hand up to try to cover her face, accidentally smearing her juices all over it and getting it in her hair too.

They saw me! They heard me! THEY KNOW WHAT I DID!

Hilda is trembling, her face flushed so red someone might think all the blood in her body had gone to her face. At the same time, a little voice in the back of her head brings up how good it felt to be seen and heard, especially by her crush. Hilda tries to drive those thoughts away, but they continue to linger on.

"Wow, that girl is something else," says Grilda, her own pussy still wrapped around Hunk's dick. "But I'm not going to share him," she yells over to Hilda. "You can want him all you want, and diddle yourself too, but this dick is mine, you hear!"

Hunk's face is beat red. If he could bury it in his hands he would, but since they're tied up, all he can do is awkwardly look away from Hilda. (Little does Hilda know, her wantonly slutty display was a major turn on for the baron, and he's now the hardest he's ever been, not that he'd admit it.)

With that, Grilda goes back to riding her man, playing up how good everything feels to further humiliate and embarrass Hilda.

"Oooh, I just love the way his dick hits all the right places," Grilda moans as she bounces even harder on him. "MMMMMMM, SO GOOD."

The goblin is trying to play it up, but honestly, it is starting to feel better, and soon her theatrics give way to genuine pleasure, her taunts turning to wordless moans and wails.

Hilda's face is filled with rage.

How dare she! She thinks she can steal my man and do him right in front of me? She thinks that she can just rub that muscled god anywhere she wants? Caress that chiseled chest? Just bounce up and down all she wants on that... rock-hard... thick... veiny...

Hilda loses her train of thought as she watches the explicit display in front of her. She's so focused and turned on by it that she instinctively moves her free hand once again back down to her own empty love tunnel and starts massaging it again.

Hilda's anger continues to bubble and boil as she stares at her crush getting ridden by another woman, but then something happens that makes it all just ebb away.

Baron Hunkington for his part, is obviously enjoying the encounter with the goblin, but then he turns his head away from the goblin and as she bounces up and down on him, and turns it towards Hilda.

The two make eye contact, and suddenly, its as if the two of them were making love instead.

They stare into each other's eyes, each enjoying their own pleasure as this encounter plays out. Hilda grinds away at herself, mewling and moaning, but always looking at Hunk, while he looks back at the nude knight while Grilda does her best to make him cum in her tight little green gash.