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Alone in his private sanctum, he gives in to the primal urge. His powerful hands grip his rigid cock, sliding up and down its length with a hungry desperation. He pictures forbidden fruits, each mental image pushing him further into a frenzy. His body tenses, his breath ragged, as he races towards his climax, the room echoing with his deep, guttural groans of intense, solitary pleasure.