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The man's breath hitches as he feels the first trickle escape, a primal urge taking over. He directs the flow, watching as it cascades down, soaking the floor, darkening the rug. The scent fills the air, a pungent, earthy aroma that only heightens his arousal. He strokes his cock, the sensation of his hand on his slick flesh sending jolts of pleasure through him. His moans echo, his body tensing as he reaches his peak, his release mingling with the puddle below.