Fragments on Ice
He tried to ignore it, but the ache grew too strong.
He stood up, double-checked the lock on his door, and turned off the main lights, leaving only the glow from the TV. Then he switched to a p**n video, two muscular men fucking hard on screen, moans low and filthy.
Jax reduced the volume to almost nothing. He lay back on the bed, pushed his towel aside, and wrapped his hand around his already hard cock. He stroked slowly at first, eyes fixed on the screen as one man pounded into the other with deep, powerful thrusts.
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