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In the quiet of the morning, he indulges in his private ritual. His hand, slick with pre-cum, glides effortlessly along his rigid shaft. The friction is exquisite, his body tensing as he nears the edge. With a guttural moan, he releases, his hot seed spilling over his fingers, coating his stomach in a glistening, creamy mess. He takes a moment, panting, before cleaning up, leaving no trace of his morning indulgence.