Solitary Sin in the Shadows

As the clock ticks towards midnight, he retreats to his room, the house silent save for the distant hum of the refrigerator. The air is cool against his skin as he peels off his clothes, his heart pounding in his chest. He sits on the edge of his bed, his hand wrapping around his hardening cock, a low groan escaping his lips as he starts to move. The room fills with the sound of his pleasure, his body tensing as he brings himself closer to the edge, his release explosive and satisfying.

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