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Alone in his room, a rugged man closes his eyes, his hand wrapping around his throbbing member. He strokes slowly, feeling every vein pulse with desire. His grip tightens, matching the rhythm of his racing heart. His breath hitches as he picks up speed, his strokes becoming more urgent, more desperate. The room fills with the sound of his hand slapping against his flesh, the smell of his musk heavy in the air. He groans, his body tensing as he nears the edge, before finally exploding, his hot cum coating his hand and stomach.