Solitary Pleasure in Emerald Eyes

The Irish lad's room is filled with the soft, rhythmic sound of his hand working his cock. His eyes are closed, lost in his fantasy, as he strokes himself from base to tip. Pre-cum glistens at the head, and his grip tightens, his hips bucking slightly as he brings himself closer to the edge. His body tenses, and with a low moan, he comes, his cock pulsing as he spills over his hand.

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