Nic Sahara adjusts his red cap while his muscular, tattooed frame stretches across the bed, fingers brushing his own asshole with deliberate precision. The striped sheets cling as he lies spread-eagled, one hand hovering near his groin before sliding lower, tracing the tight ring of his hole. His clean-shaven jaw tightens as he positions himself, the money in his grip forgotten, only the slow, deliberate pressure of his own touch matters.
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