Solitary Sin: A Master's Touch

In the dim light of his sanctuary, he sits, his hand wrapped around his throbbing cock like a vice. His eyes are closed, lost in the fantasy of a lover's touch, their soft hands, the wet heat of their mouth. He strokes, his pace increasing, his breath coming in short gasps. The room is filled with the sound of his flesh slapping against flesh, the scent of his pre-cum heavy in the air. He teeters on the edge, his body tensing, before finally letting go, his cock pulsing as he spills his seed, his body shuddering with the force of his release.

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