Owen Tyler stretches across the couch, his dark hair framing a body built for strength, fingers tracing his own cock as he leans back with deliberate ease. Muscles ripple under smooth skin when he squats low, hand resting just above his asshole, then shifts to grip his shaft with slow, confident strokes. Every pose, legs spread, thighs parted, arms braced behind his head, shows the way he owns his power, from the couch’s patterned fabric to the way his fingers never stop moving.
