Every morning, Mulat8 stirs with an unyielding erection, his thick cock tenting the sheets. He rises, naked, and makes his way to the bathroom, the cool morning air caressing his dark skin. Leaning over the sink, he splashes water on his face, the cold liquid sending shivers down his spine. His reflection in the mirror reveals his rigid cock, needing release. He turns, his ass on full display, and begins to stroke his length, the sound of his hand moving up and down the shaft filling the small room. His breath hitches as he brings himself to the edge, his morning routine now a ritual of pleasure.