It's Haran.

In a mix of confusion and shame of assuming being alone, her defloration in front of the tribe and her erotic thoughts and the effects from them just now, Reese did not dare to turn around. She answered bashfully “Ow, hey, Haran. Didn’t hear you come in. Can I...uhm…help you with something?” Haran slowly walked around Reese while she stood still on the spot, uncomfortable with the aura of the situation and hoping that he would notice too and leave her alone. He did notice it, but used it to his advantage, saying “You probably never noticed it, but I was always intrigued by your strength, your enthusiasm, your lust for life and your beautiful pale body accentuated by your fiery hair.” As he said that, he softly touched the wet curls of her pubic hair, triggering her to tighten her cuntmuscles out of stress, pushing out some cum that sat between the lower parts of her lips. He continued as he walked around the girl “Even when we were young, I knew you had all the qualities to make Alpha Female, which is why I dreamed every night about mating you and you carrying my offspring. And now you lowered yourself to be taken by that old git who should let the new generation lead the tribe.”

He stood in front of her and slowly walked towards her, making her walk back, getting scared. He picked up some strands of her red locks and curled them around his fingers as he said “I should be tribe leader and you should be MY alpha female.” As she walked backwards, he walked so close to her that she could feel something patting her lower belly and when she looked down, she could see his erection waving upwards to her. “Nooo….” she said softly as she looked Haran in his eyes pleadingly. “Aaaaaa!!” she yelled as her back hit the wall of the shed.