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In the throes of lust, he strokes himself to the brink, his grip tight, rhythm steady. His body arches, muscles clenching as he reaches his peak. With a guttural groan, he unleashes his load, the creamy evidence of his pleasure coating his hand and dripping onto the floor below, a messy, satisfying conclusion to his private indulgence.