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Our hero, alone and unashamed, worships at the altar of his own desire. His cock, a monument to his lust, stands proud and rigid. He grips it tightly, the friction sending jolts of pleasure through his body. His strokes are confident, his gaze intense, as he loses himself in the moment. The room is filled with the sound of his ragged breaths and the wet, sucking noises of his hand working his cock. As he nears his climax, his body tenses, and with a final, shuddering groan, he paints the room with his release.