Steamy Solace: His Private Dance

The showerhead pulses, mimicking the rhythm of his heart, as he stands there, naked and vulnerable. His hand moves over his slick skin, tracing the lines of his muscles, before wrapping around his throbbing erection. He imagines a thousand different scenarios, each one pushing him closer to the edge. The water turns cold, but he doesn't notice, lost in his own world. With a final, shuddering breath, he comes, his body relaxing as he steps out of the shower, leaving behind a room full of steam and the scent of his desire.

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