The bearded man with a tattooed chest flexes in the red light, his fingers tracing the ridges of his own body while his arm hovers just above his head, then drops to grip his own cock, slow and deliberate. Every pose locks him in place, from the hand on his hip to the palm pressed flat against his stomach, his dark hair catching the glow as he shifts his weight. The potted plant in the corner watches, silent, while he turns his face into his palm, his muscles taut under the scrutiny.
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