[He runs the icy wand down to Rean's navel, then back up to circle a nipple, ever-so-gently.]
But there are infinite other options.
[He changes the setting, still pulling the wand over Rean's torso, and the glow is a rosy colour -- now every touch sends a jolt of pleasure, isolated to that spot.]
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[He runs the icy wand down to Rean's navel, then back up to circle a nipple, ever-so-gently.]
But there are infinite other options.
[He changes the setting, still pulling the wand over Rean's torso, and the glow is a rosy colour -- now every touch sends a jolt of pleasure, isolated to that spot.]