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The room is filled with the sound of wet, slapping flesh as he works his cock with purpose. His eyes are closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He stands up, moving to the edge of the bed, and bends over, presenting his ass. He spits again, letting the saliva drip onto his hole, and pushes two fingers inside this time, stretching himself wider. His strokes become punishing, his need urgent. He's close, so close, his body tense, his cock throbbing. With a guttural groan, he comes, his cum splattering onto the bedsheets, his body shaking with the force of his release. He collapses onto the bed, spent and satisfied, his ass still glistening from his efforts.