Silent Vigilante's Office Ecstasy

The silent hum of the office equipment is drowned out by the vigilante's racing heartbeat. His gloved hand, usually steady on the security controls, now trembles with anticipation as it reaches inside his pants. The cool air of the room can't compare to the heat of his own touch, his breath hitching as he envisions the unspoken rules of his profession being broken, one pulsating thrust at a time.

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