It doesn't mean it hurts less

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    Elara was going up the stairs of the entrance of the pack house when Lillian showed up from the end of the corridor.     “Princess, you’re almost late for the morning council… Oh my Goddess, have a shower first!” The female warrior wrinkled her nose but Elara could not help but smile. “I smell your night has been…very… productive”     Elara’s blushing spoke volumes. Lillian followed her to her bedroom and jumped on the bed while the princess took a long bath. Hendaya joined them after a while and the witch saw the ripped corset on the bed while blushing herself. She was feeling so happy for her childhood friend when the princess came out of the bathroom with a huge grin stuck on her face.       “Well…and how’s…you know…with an alpha?” Lillian’s bold mouth couldn’t be repressed.    

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