The blond, lean, and hairless man strips off his shirt on the dark fabric couch, his fingers tracing the tight skin of his crotch with slow, deliberate pressure. He shifts positions, leaning in as his hand adjusts itself repeatedly, the tension in his grip the only thing keeping him from going further. The couch absorbs his weight as he settles deeper, his movements growing more urgent, his focus locked on the spot between his legs.
