Gennaro Grimaldi stands with his lean frame pressed against jagged rocks, one hand gripping his rigid cock as he tilts his head back, dark hair catching the light. His clean-shaven jaw flexes with each slow exhale, fingers tracing the graffiti-scarred wall behind him while his hips shift, the weight of his erection pressing against his palm. Every pose, hand on hip, on chest, on rock, keeps his cock in sharp relief, the veins standing out as he adjusts his grip, the rock wall his only audience.
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