Alone in his room, he succumbs to temptation, his hands roaming freely over his body. He pinches his nipples, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his groin. His cock throbs with need, and he wraps his hand around it, pumping slowly. The friction is exquisite, and he loses himself in the rhythm, his mind filled with taboo images. His body tenses, and with a low groan, he finds his release, his essence spilling over his fingers.