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All night, he's teased himself, bringing himself to the brink only to back off, prolonging the exquisite torment. Now, in the dim glow of his bedside lamp, he's had enough. His fist flies over his rigid shaft, the friction sending electric jolts through his groin. His abs clench, and with a guttural groan, he erupts, sending rope after rope of hot, sticky cum arcing through the air to splash down onto his heaving chest and stomach, leaving him covered in his own sticky, satisfied proof of his night's work.