Dylan Cover leans against the wall, his light hair catching the light as he grins at the camera with his shirt already off, then collapses onto the bed, legs spread, hands gripping his own cock as he poses flexed, every movement slow and deliberate. The sheets stay white while he shifts from sitting to lying, legs bent and raised in turn, his body stretched out on the floor before he finally settles back, still smiling, still holding himself. No one else is here, just him, the sheets, and the way he spreads himself open.
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