Algo, alone and uninhibited, explores his body, his fingers tracing the lines of his muscular frame. His cock, a thick, vein-ridden monster, hardens at his touch. He wraps his hand around it, marveling at its size, his strokes slow and steady. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation, his body tensing as he edges closer to release. The room echoes with his grunts, the scent of his arousal heavy in the air.