The dim lighting casts shadows over his body as he settles into a comfortable position, his big cock already hard and ready. He takes his time, exploring every inch of his length, his grip tight enough to send shivers down his spine. His other hand wanders, teasing his balls, tracing the sensitive skin of his inner thighs. The room is silent save for the sound of his hand moving over his cock, the quiet rhythm building towards a crescendo. He leans back, his cock pulsing in his hand as he comes, his cum coating his fingers and dripping onto the floor.