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In the dimly lit room, a man lies on the bed, his hands exploring his body with an intensity that belies his earlier frustration. He takes his time, his fingers tracing the contours of his muscular chest, his abs, before finally wrapping around his hard, leaking cock. He strokes himself slowly, his hips bucking in time with his movements, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His mind is filled with the sound of his own voice, whispering filthy promises and demands, egging him on. His climax is explosive, his cock pulsing as he coats his hand and chest with his cum, his body shuddering with the force of his release.