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In the dimly lit room, a muscular man, his body glistening with a sheen of sweat, lies back, his hand wrapped around his thick, erect cock. He begins to stroke, slowly, sensually, as he whispers a love poem, his voice low and intimate. His other hand roams his body, tweaking his nipples, caressing his abs, all the while his breath hitches and his cock throbs in his hand. The room fills with the sounds of his pleasure, his whimpers and moans echoing the rhythm of his hand.