"Hola, hermosas," he whispers to the empty room, as if addressing an unseen crowd of admirers. His hands dance over his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, his touch igniting sparks of pleasure. He's a feast for the eyes, his body lean and toned, his cock thick and eager. He takes his time, exploring every inch of himself, his fingers finding hidden spots that make him gasp. He brings himself to the brink time and time again, only to pull back, drawing out the pleasure. His body is glistening with sweat, his breath coming in short pants, his cock leaking pre-cum. Finally, he can't hold back any longer. With a cry, he comes, his body convulsing, his cock pulsing as he paints his chest with his hot, white cum.