Milk-lust: Solo Pleasure in the Dome

Rico, cloaked in the shadows of the dome, succumbs to his carnal appetite. His hand, kneading his throbbing member, is a blur of motion. The scent of his own musk fills the air, a heady perfume that fuels his passion. He pauses, letting the cool breeze wash over him, before resuming his frenzied pace. His eyes flutter closed, and he's lost in a fantasy, his mind's eye filled with images of forbidden pleasures. A low growl escapes his lips as his body tenses, his cock pulsing with release. He opens his eyes, gazing at the evidence of his sin, a milky trail across his abdomen, a secret only he and the silent dome will ever know.

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