Cristi, a man of few words but many desires, locks himself in his room, the dim lighting casting dramatic shadows on his chiseled features. He starts by running his hands over his body, feeling the hard planes of his chest and abs, before moving lower to grasp his substantial, hardening cock. He takes his time, building anticipation as he spreads his legs, giving himself full access to his most intimate parts. With a moan, he pushes a lubed finger into his tight ass, feeling the familiar yet always thrilling sensation of penetration. He adds another finger, stretching himself, as he begins to stroke his cock in time with his thrusts, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he edges closer to release.