Unseen Cravings: Home Alone, Hand on Cock

In the quiet solitude of his home, a man surrenders to his primal urges. The rustle of clothing is the only sound as he bares his body, the cool air contrasting with the heat of his arousal. His cock, thick and veined, stands proud, begging for touch. He wraps his fist around it, the slick pre-cum easing his strokes. His body responds, hips bucking, abs clenching, as he chases his release. The room fills with the scent of his musk, a testament to his unbridled lust.

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