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In the quiet of his room, a man, driven by primal urge, grips his throbbing cock, veins pulsing with pent-up desire. He strokes with increasing fervor, his hand a blur, as if the very devil were chasing him. His grunts fill the room, echoing the rhythm of his frantic masturbation. His body tenses, his breath hitches, and with a final, ferocious stroke, he erupts, painting his torso with rope after rope of hot, sticky cum.