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The tiles are cool against his back, a stark contrast to the warmth of the water and his own feverish skin. His hand, slick with soap, wraps around his rigid cock, pulling and tugging, the pressure building deliciously. The steam fills the room, fogging the mirror, obscuring his reflection. His strokes become urgent, his grip tighter, his breath coming in ragged gasps. With a final, powerful surge, he releases, his cum painting the tiles, his body shuddering with the force of his climax.