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Instead of sweat, frost was forming, sticking two bodies together. The pain of the tugging hurt, but it was exquisite. Skin began to rip, blood steaming when it touched frozen white, but he didn't care, moaning in ecstasy. The freezing cold water flowing into his ass as the snowman came was like knives flooding into his belly, and his back was a bloody ruin, but all he could do was moan.