Dante De Moro stretches across a bed, tattoos glinting under the light as he adjusts his grip on himself, fingers tracing the curve of his raised thigh. The blue undergarments slip away as he shifts into a squat, muscles taut against the wall, then collapses onto the mattress with legs spread wide. Every pose holds him, leaning, kneeling, sprawled, his body moving just enough to keep the moment alive.
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