Rent's Paid, Now Time for a Personal Flood
Llamasr, fresh from paying the month's rent, seeks solace in self-pleasure. They lock the door, ensuring privacy, and undress, their body already tingling with anticipation. They lube up their cock, the cool liquid sending shivers down their spine. They close their eyes, imagining a lover's touch, their hand moving in long, slow strokes. Their other hand teases their nipples, pinching and rolling them, sending jolts of pleasure straight to their groin. They pick up the pace, their breathing ragged, their body arching off the bed as they chase their release. The room is filled with the sound of their wet, slick flesh slapping together, a symphony of their desire. With a final, desperate gasp, they come, their cock pulsing as they coat their stomach with their sticky, white seed.