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The knight's grasp tightens around his rigid cock, mirroring the grip he would have on his sword during a joust. His strokes become more urgent, his body tensing as he nears release. The room fills with the sound of his ragged breathing and the slick, wet noises of his hand working his length. With a final, desperate thrust, he spills his seed, his body convulsing as he imagines the ecstasy of burying his steel within a woman's warmth.