Alejandro, a charismatic Latin stud, locks himself in his room, the scent of his musk already heavy in the air. His hand strokes his rigid cock, his breath hitching as he imagines a lover's touch. His eyes roll back, lost in the rhythm, his body tensing as he nears climax. "Viene, viene, viene," he chants, his voice a low, sexy growl, as he strokes himself to completion.