Ice and Brains

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He smiles at her softly, and presses a soft kiss to her cheek, before taking a sharp breath in through his nose since her fingers brushed the thick vein that runs along the undershaft of his erection. His knees twitch a bit. “I love you, Katelynn,” he whispers softly, the voice not one of confidence but utter adoration, love and compassion. “I’m… s-so glad you… your hand’s the first to.. touch me like this be.. besides my own…"The hand on her stomach pushes further down, slipping beneath her underwear, and his fingers brush against her body gently, feeling the warmth but also wet.

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