Axel gets wild

Axel stands on deck, gripping the railing as the boat cuts through choppy waves, his bare chest glistening under the open sky. His short dark hair clings to his forehead, muscles straining as he shifts his weight, one hand resting on his face before sliding down to his cock. Sitting on the seat, he grips himself hard, the water and wind the only witnesses to his rough, unfiltered solo.