Carmoni's Erotico has left Felipe in a state of heightened arousal. Alone in his room, he succumbs to his desires, his hand wrapping around his throbbing cock. He imagines Carmoni's touch, the feel of his lips, the heat of his breath. His strokes become faster, more urgent, as he chases the release he so desperately craves. The room is filled with the scent of sex, the sound of his pleasure echoing as he brings himself to a shuddering climax, his body convulsing as he spills his load onto the floor.