The Rhythm of the Flesh

In the quiet of his room, he succumbs to the primal urge, his hand a faithful servant to his lust. His cock, hard and veined, responds to the expert touch, leaking pre-cum as he works himself into a frenzy. The air is thick with the scent of sex, a heady perfume that fuels his hunger.

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