Lars Halty sits on the couch, his light hair framing a relaxed smile as his hand drifts toward his groin, fingers adjusting himself with slow, deliberate pressure. Leaning forward, he rests a palm on his thigh, the tension in his lean body obvious as his gaze lingers just above the camera. Every shift, sitting, lying back, the brush of his hand, feels deliberate, his smooth skin catching the light as he moves. The couch stays still, but his focus never does.
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