Loins Aflame: Henry's Solace

In the dimly lit, private confines of his room, Henry, a man of few words and many secrets, finds solace in the rhythmic dance of his hand. His long, slender fingers wrap around his throbbing cock, a testament to his pent-up desires. The room fills with the scent of his pre-cum as he strokes, the sound of his wet flesh slapping echoing in the silence. His breath hitches, his body tenses, and with a guttural groan, he spills his load, painting his chest and abdomen with hot, sticky cum.

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