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The room echoes with the rhythmic hum of the massage gun and the man's ragged breaths. His hand, slick with pre-cum, guides the tool along his engorged cock, the vibrations coaxing gasps and groans from his lips. He's a sight to behold, his body tensing, abs contracting, as he fights to hold back his orgasm. But the massage gun is relentless, pushing him closer, closer, until he can't hold back any longer. With a final, guttural moan, he explodes, his cock pulsing, sending jets of cum arcing through the air, painting his chest and the massage gun in a sticky, glistening coat. His body shudders, his breath ragged, as he rides out the waves of his intense, solo release.