Russell, in his private sanctuary, indulges in his solo ritual. He begins by tracing the defined lines of his muscles, his touch igniting a trail of goosebumps. His hand wraps around his throbbing cock, pumping it in steady rhythm, his grip tightening as he feels the familiar build-up. He leans back, his body arching, as he brings himself to the edge, his breath ragged, before finally succumbing to his release.