Bryce, the enforcer, is alone with his thoughts and throbbing desire. His tattoos stand out against his pale skin as he peels off his clothes, revealing a hairy, powerful body. He runs his hands over his chest, tweaking his nipples, before grabbing his thick, hard cock. He jerks off furiously, his breath coming in ragged gasps, his abs clenching as he chases his high. Finally, with a grunt, he spills his load, his semen coating his fingers and stomach.