They emerged from the secondary adit into late-afternoon light that felt too bright after the mines. The opposite slope of the ridge was steeper, broken by old spoil heaps and sparse scrub.
The exit tracks were clear in the softer ground—multiple boots and the heavier impressions continuing downhill toward a narrow valley.
Kaelara sent the runner to the perimeter team with updated orders, then formed the column for immediate pursuit. No one suggested delay.
Elizabeth mounted with the others. The moment she settled into the saddle the motion forced another thick pulse of Aiden's cum out of her. It slid hot down the already-slick channel of her inner thigh and soaked further into the seat of her trousers.
She kept her face blank and her hands steady on the reins, but the sensation was relentless. Every shift of the horse worked more of the mess free.
