Man Up

Conner Habib craves his private escape, that insistent R&R. His fingers wrap tight around the thick, rigid cock rising between his thighs. He strokes it firmly, gliding up and down its full, throbbing length. Muscles coil and tighten across his frame, every sinew humming with building fire. His pulse hammers wild; thoughts scatter in a haze of raw need. No turning back now. He pumps harder, quicker, fervor surging like a storm. The edge rushes in—he feels it grip him. Then, with a sharp gasp and a deep, guttural groan, release crashes over him. Thick ropes of cum arc from him, splattering hot across the floor.