Jake Porter’s dark hair brushes the sheets as he lies on his side, gripping his cock tight while Theo Ross watches from the shadows, his own body still, his presence the only thing that makes the scene feel real. The muscles in Porter’s arm flex as he strokes himself, his grip relentless, while the camera lingers on the, unfiltered motion of his hand. No words, no distractions, just the slow, deliberate pull of his cock, the way his breath hitches when he’s close. The only thing that matters is how close he gets.
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