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The man's fist meets his flesh, a primal dance of pleasure and need. His cock, thick and veined, throbs in his grip, demanding satisfaction. He slides his hand up and down, the friction sending shocks of pleasure through him. His eyes flutter closed, his mind painting vivid images of desire. His strokes quicken, his grip tightens. He's a man possessed, driven by an instinctual need to find release. His body trembles, his breath comes in ragged gasps. With a final, powerful thrust, he finds his peak, his cock pulsing as he paints his abdomen with his hot, sticky seed.