Chilled Solitude: He Strokes His Monster

The room's cold bite does nothing to dampen his ardor. His thick, veiny cock juts out, seeking warmth. He wraps his large hand around it, pumping slowly, feeling the blood rush to the tip. The contrast between the cold air and his heated flesh sends shivers down his spine, heightening his senses. He imagines the forbidden, the taboo, as his strokes become faster, more urgent, chasing the release that will leave him gasping and spent.

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