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As dawn breaks, our unnamed stud stirs, his thick morning wood tenting the sheets. He stretches, his massive cock throbbing, begging for attention. With a smirk, he wraps his large hand around the shaft, stroking slowly. Precum beads at the tip, slicking his movements. He picks up the pace, his breath hitching, muscles tensing. With a grunt, he spills his load, ropes of cum painting his abs.