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In the privacy of his room, he lets out a guttural moan, his hand working feverishly over his rigid cock. The sounds of his pleasure fill the air, a raw, uninhibited symphony that speaks to the beast within. He can feel it, the primal urge that drives him, the need to unleash, to find release. His body tenses, his grip tightens, and with a final, powerful stroke, he finds his release, his hot, sticky seed coating his hand, a testament to his unbridled lust.