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Our anonymous stud finds solace in his private quarters, his hand eager to relieve the day's tension. He unzips, revealing his throbbing member, and begins a slow, sensual stroke. Veins bulge as he picks up the pace, his grip tightening, the sound of skin on skin filling the room. His breath hitches as he nears the edge, his abs contracting, before he lets out a low groan, hot streams erupting from his tip.