Playmate Profiles - Episode 10

Jordan Monroe peels away his shirt like he knows exactly what it does to you. The fabric slides down his arms and hits the floor, leaving his skin bare under the light. Muscles shift with each movement, the kind that comes from long nights and hard habits. He meets the lens with a stare that pins you in place. His hand drops to his belt, fingers working the leather free in one clean motion. The zipper follows. His cock is already hard, pressing against the front of his briefs. He pushes them down with the same calm control, letting everything show. Thick, heavy, flushed at the tip. He wraps his fist around himself and strokes once, slow, enough to make the skin pull tight and shine. The rhythm builds from there, wrist flexing as he works his length, hips rolling forward in time with each pull. Sweat catches at his collarbone and slides down the groove of his stomach. His breath comes shorter now, mouth parted, eyes half-lidded but still locked on you. The tension pulls tighter with every stroke until his thighs tense and his grip tightens. He finishes with a low sound, ropes of come striping his hand and stomach, the last shudders rolling through him while he keeps hold of himself like he isn't ready to let go.