Blackwater Islands take me into your loving arms

The dance was quickly coming to an end. As the slight swell of Whip's member grew within her, she knew that this time would be no different from the last. Although he had learned to steady himself in the time since their last meeting — and his improvements in performance were much appreciated — it seemed as if it wasn't enough for the two of them to reach their point of ecstasy together. Kalika moved forward just a bit, forming a slight space between their waists, almost urging him to space his movements so as to make the entire ordeal more fair for the two of them.

Not yet, she whispered to the boy with a slight whine. Not yet, Whip. Only a few more.