Unseen Pleasures: A Solo Act

The boy's fingers trace the contour of his body, lingering on sensitive spots, teasing himself. His breath hitches, becoming ragged as he touches himself more firmly. His cock stands at attention, veins visible, pulsing with need. The room is filled with the scent of his arousal, the sound of his wet, eager strokes, and the soft, lewd noises he can't help but make as he chases his climax.

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