Chris, in the throes of self-pleasure, grips his leaking cock with urgency. His strokes are fast and firm, his grip slick with pre-cum. The room echoes with the sound of his hand meeting his cock, a symphony of his desire. His body tenses, his abs clenching as he nears his peak. With a final, loud groan, Chris comes undone, his cum painting his chest and hand in thick, pearly ropes.