Matthew Steel lies sprawled across a couch, his light hair spread across the cushions as he grips his cock with deliberate strokes, legs stretched out in lazy abandon. Pillows prop him up at angles, his smooth, muscular torso exposed as he works himself with slow, deliberate pressure. The scene shifts between positions, one knee bent, the other leg splayed wide, each adjustment framing his hands on his shaft, his breath steady as he focuses. By the end, he’s fully naked, the only sound the wet, rhythmic slap of his palm against skin.
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