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The solitude of the forest fuels his lust. He sets up camp, the crackling fire casting eerie shadows on his naked form. His hands, calloused from survival, now stroke his rigid cock. The rustling leaves and chirping birds become a chorus of encouragement. He pictures himself dominating a willing woman, her body writhing beneath him, her cries of pleasure filling the air as he pounds into her, their sweat mingling with the rain.