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Unbound by the presence of others, he takes his time, exploring every inch of his hard, muscular body. His hand wraps around his throbbing cock, a tight, slick grip that mirrors the warmth of a mouth. He imagines the weight of breasts against his chest, the scrape of nails down his back, but it's his own touch that sends him spiraling. His hips buck, his abs clench, and with a guttural groan, he finds his climax, his cum spilling over his fist, a mess he'll gladly clean up, a memory he'll relive.