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With a hungry groan, he grips his throbbing cock, the veins pulsing like a heartbeat against his palm. His fingers, slick with pre-cum, dance along the sensitive underside, tracing the ridge of his engorged head. He teases himself, edging closer to the brink, only to pull back, denying the sweet release his body yearns for. His breath comes in ragged gasps, his body tensing as he fights the urge to explode. The room echoes with the wet, slapping sounds of his hand working his flesh, the scent of sex heavy in the air as he pushes himself to the limits of his endurance.