A Bear's Last Load of the Night

Back in my hotel room after a full night with work colleagues and the client. I had already wanked twice earlier in the day, but lying on that bed, I felt it again. I needed to finish the day properly. The room was quiet and the walls were thin, so I kept it slow and focused. No noise, just that heavy cock sliding into the Fleshlight Ice Lady in a steady rhythm. You can see my body sunk into the bed, every movement deliberate. This was not about putting on a show. This was about release. My balls had barely anything left but I worked for it, and that last little load came through. It was the kind of wank that clears your head and settles you. Raw, quiet and real. Just me, my cock, and the need to squeeze out what was left before sleep.