Morte: Indulging in Self-Love

Morte, a mysterious figure, retreats to his private space, eager to satisfy his desires. The room is dimly lit, the air thick with anticipation. He begins to touch himself, his hands exploring his body with an intimate, practiced touch. His breathing deepens as he feels himself grow hard, his cock pressing against his clothing. He can't help but let out a low moan, his hips moving in rhythm with his strokes. The tension builds, his body tensing as he nears his peak. Finally, with a shudder, he comes, his release leaving him spent and satisfied.

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