Slice. His crimson blood against the cold steel of the blade is hypnotizing. Slice. The sharp edge cutting into his thigh erotic. Slice. His massive cock twitches at the feeling. It swells with blood, hardening against his palm as he begins to stroke it. Slice. He hisses softly as he presses his hand into the cuts on his muscular thigh, covering his hand in his blood. He re-wraps it around himself, making a few more cuts. Slice. Slice. Slice. Satisfied, Sam drops the knife to the stained bed, slicking the newly empty hand with the blood welling on his thigh.