Y's Solitary Indulgence

In the quiet of his room, Y strips down to nothing, his heart pounding with anticipation. He lies back on the bed, his hand slowly moving down his body, caressing his skin, feeling the heat building. His cock stands erect, throbbing with need. He takes it in his hand, stroking slowly, feeling the pleasure build. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he picks up the pace, his body tensing, every muscle taut with impending release. He bites his lip to keep from crying out as he comes, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.

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