The Rhythm of Private Pleasure

Alone in the dimly lit room, he begins his private performance. His hands, tentative at first, grow bolder as they caress his skin, igniting a fire within. His cock stands at attention, begging for touch. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the pulse of his own desire. His hips move in rhythm, fucking his fist, chasing the high only he can give himself. The room fills with his ragged breaths and the slick sound of his hand working his cock, a symphony of his own making.

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