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Bound by no one but his own hunger, he stands, his towering figure silhouetted against the window's soft light. His hands, rough with need, grip his throbbing cock, the veins pulsing with life. He jerks, a dance of primal urgency, his body tensing as he nears the edge, only to pull back, prolonging the exquisite torment of his private ritual.