Gustavo's nights are restless, consumed by his insatiable hunger. Under the cloak of darkness, he gives in to his desires, his hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. He pumps it rapidly, his heart pounding in his chest. The room is thick with the scent of his arousal, the only sound the wet slap of his flesh. He can feel the heat building in his balls, the pressure intensifying. With a final, desperate thrust, he comes undone, his cock pulsing as he coats his hand and the sheets beneath him with his hot, sticky cum.