In the dimly lit chamber of the mystical forest, a lone figure stood, cloaked in shadows. His name was Aric, a powerful sorcerer known for his seductive charm and insatiable desires. With a flick of his wrist, he conjured a magical mirror that shimmered with an otherworldly glow.
As he gazed into the mirror, his eyes locked onto his reflection – a ruggedly handsome man with piercing green eyes and a mischievous smile. Slowly, his hand trailed down his chest, fingers dancing over taut muscles and trailing lower, where his throbbing desire awaited.
Aric’s touch was like fire on his skin, igniting a primal hunger within him. With each stroke, his member grew