His Hand, His Rhythm: Uninterrupted Bliss

Unbound by the presence of another, he stands naked before the mirror, his reflection watching as he takes his pleasure. His hand wraps around his stiff cock, moving in steady, practiced strokes. He leans back, eyes closed, lost in his own world of sensation. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a low groan, he finds his release, his hot seed spilling over his hand.

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