Min couldn't tear her eyes away as Erden's moans of pleasure filled the air. With her hands out of view, Erden gripped onto something. Min, overcome by a mixture of curiosity and arousal, leaned further around the tree to catch a glimpse of Sait. His head was nestled between Erden's legs, his mouth locked onto her soft flesh, skillfully swirling his tongue around her clit in a familiar pattern that Min knew all too well.
She bit her cheek to stifle her own moan and felt a surge of heat between her legs. It was impossible to watch without feeling the urge to touch herself. Slowly, she began to circle her swollen clit with a finger, savoring each tantalizing stroke. The sounds of Sait's tongue flicking over Erden's clit were so enticing that Min couldn't tear her gaze away.
