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The room is filled with the intoxicating scent of his own musk, a testament to his arousal. He's a master of his own pleasure, his hand working in perfect rhythm, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He's close, his balls tightening, his cock throbbing in his hand. With a final, powerful stroke, he comes undone, ropes of hot cum shooting onto his abs, his chest heaving as he rides out the waves of his orgasm. He's spent, but the smile on his face is one of pure, unadulterated satisfaction.