In the dimly lit room, Alejandro's eyes glued to his screen, his hand working his stiff cock with practiced precision. The room fills with the wet sound of his strokes, his breath hitching as he nears the edge. His grip tightens, thumb swirling around the sensitive head, spreading pre-cum. The screen flickers, his body tenses, and with a low groan, he erupts, thick ropes of semen painting his stomach and hand.