Bursting Forth: Uriisiick's Intimate Finish

In the privacy of his room, Uriisiick sheds his clothes, his cock already rock-hard and aching. He grasps it firmly, feeling the pulse of life beneath his fingers. His strokes are slow, deliberate, building a rhythm that matches his heartbeat. The air grows thick with his musk, the scent of his arousal filling his nostrils as he nears his peak. With a final, frenzied stroke, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as it spills its contents onto the floor, leaving him gasping and spent.

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