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Alone in his space, a man's hunger grows. His jeans, once comfortable, now chafe, mirroring his inner turmoil. With a growl, he tears at the fabric, revealing his aching, rigid cock. He grips it firmly, his strokes confident and needy. His breath hitches, his body tenses as he nears the edge, his desire for release palpable in the charged air.