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A chiseled, hung stud awakens with a raging hard-on, his morning wood tenting the sheets. In the quiet of his room, he begins to stroke his thick, veiny cock, letting out soft moans. He edged himself last night, and now his body aches for release. Precum glistens at the tip as he picks up the pace, his feet flexing with each thrust. The room fills with the sounds of his pleasure, the wet slapping of skin on skin, and his heavy breathing. He can't hold back any longer, and with a final, guttural groan, he erupts, painting his abs with warm, sticky cum.