Pouring Out for His Pleasure

Tributo, in the throes of self-worship, stands alone in his temple of desire. His hands, like offerings, caress his body, tracing the lines of his muscles, paying homage to his form. He pauses, his gaze locked with his own in the mirror, a silent conversation passing between them. His grip tightens, his rhythm quickens, a symphony of sensation building within him. His body arches, a supplication to the gods of pleasure, and with a final, fervent stroke, he spills forth his tribute, a cascading offering to his own divine desire.

• soloboy
• tributo
• para-ti

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