His hand wraps around his girth, the sensation sending shivers down his spine. He pumps harder, faster, his breath ragged, lost in the pleasure. The room fills with the sound of his wet, slapping flesh and his grunts of approval. His body tenses, his abs clench, and he lets out a guttural moan as he squirts, rope after rope of hot cum arching through the air, painting his body with his desire, before dripping down, leaving him a sweaty, sticky mess, panting and spent.