Unbound: Aryan's primal need

Aryan, a man of few words, finds solace in the solitude of his dimly lit room. His gaze falls upon his reflection, and he sees the hunger in his eyes. He unbuttons his shirt, revealing his chiseled chest, and lets his hand trail down to his belt. His breath hitches as he unzips, allowing his throbbing, uncut cock to spring free. He strokes it languidly, his mind filling with explicit fantasies. The room echoes with his grunts as he picks up the pace, his body tensing with each thrust into his tight fist.

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