The air in the tent felt heavier now, charged with the mix of embarrassment and anticipation.
Benjamin remained standing a short distance away, his presence a powerful reminder of what was coming next.
The other man in the corner shifted his weight again, still blushing fiercely as he tried not to stare too directly at the scene playing out in front of him.
Heka leaned in a little closer from behind, her voice dropping to a murmur near the woman's ear while her fingers never stopped their work—pressing, pulling, and pinching the soft, responsive flesh with patient rhythm.
The red-haired woman's chest rose and fell faster now, her modest breasts moving in time with each deliberate touch as the encounter lingered in this charged, preparatory moment.
"You don't have to be so l-lewd about it!" Lei complained with a shaky voice, one eye closed tightly in embarrassment as her thighs ground and pressed hard against each other, trying to hide her growing vulnerability in that moment.
