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In the sultry, dimly lit room, the air heavy with anticipation, he stands, a god among men. His cock, a monolith of flesh, throbs with life, already leaking its sweet nectar. He wraps his hand around the beast, his fingers barely touching as he pumps. The sound of wet flesh on flesh fills the void, his grunts punctuating the rhythm. His body tenses, his cock swelling, as he nears the edge. With a final, guttural groan, he spills over, his cum arcing through the air, a testament to his pent-up desire, before cascading down his shaft and balls, a sticky, glistening mess.