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First published July 29, 2013
“You don't want to get castrated? Don't get caught going wireless. You don't want your dick to turn green and rot off? You don't fuck. Period.”
‘I lowered my hand, and as soon as our palms met, all the breath escaped my lungs. I closed my eyes as I closed my fingers, and the soft, warm contact sent electricity crackling up the length of my forearm.’
‘After a while, I whispered, “I can hear toy heartbeat.”
Stroking my hair, he said, “I can feel yours.”
We didn't move. We didn't speak. Our hearts beat, and we breathed, and the universe spun around us, but we were completely still and silent and warm against each other.’
If it was just an orgasm or two, no one would take these risks, but we need human contact.
