They rejoined the others in the main chamber without comment.
Kaelara gave them a single assessing glance and returned to the tracks. Mira pointed out the freshest prints leading into a narrower descending passage.
The scout checked the rear. No one asked why Aiden and Elizabeth had taken slightly longer in the alcove. In the field, small delays were common.
Elizabeth walked with deliberate care. Every step sent another slow trickle of Aiden's cum down the inside of her thigh. The fabric of her trousers clung wetly in places. The sensation was impossible to ignore—warm at first, then cooling, a constant slick reminder of how he had just taken her against the rock.
She caught Aiden looking at her once; the heat in his eyes said he knew exactly what she was feeling and wanted her to keep feeling it.
