Unseen Solace: Hands to Himself

In the quiet of his room, a young man, alone and unsupervised, succumbs to his carnal desires. He tentatively begins to stroke his hardening cock, the soft skin sliding under his eager palm. The scent of his own musk fills the air as he picks up the pace, his breath hitching in his throat. His body tenses, muscles taut as he edges closer to release, his grip tightening around his throbbing member. With a final gasp, he spills his seed, the warm fluid coating his fingers and the bedsheets below.

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