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In the quiet of the early morning, a lone figure stirs, his body aching for release. He pushes the sheet aside, his gaze landing on his rock-hard cock, standing at attention. A smirk plays on his lips as he reaches down, wrapping his large hand around his shaft. He starts slow, savoring the sensation, his thumb sweeping over the sensitive head, gathering the bead of moisture there. His strokes grow faster, more urgent, his hips lifting off the bed in rhythm with his hand. The room echoes with the sound of his pleasure, the scent of sex filling the air as he chases his orgasm, his body tensing in anticipation of the release to come.