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Kalika gave another sigh, though this was more of pity than disappointment. It's supposed to happen, Whip. Don't worry. The bond between them remained fairly strong, and Kalika knew to not pull away for fear of hurting either of them. It was your first time. There is always room to improve, and I would be glad to assist you. She turned to look at him and worked to get herself curled around enough to lick at his chin.

It was then that she could feel the knot begin to loosen, though she didn't want to pull away before she knew that it was safe. Waiting for Whip to make the first move, Kalika sat patiently waiting.