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In the quiet of his room, he unzips, revealing a monster that demands attention. He grips it, feeling the weight and heat in his hand. He takes his time, teasing the sensitive head, running his palm along the veined shaft. His breath hitches, his strokes become erratic, and with a final groan, he coats his abs with his creamy load, the room filled with the scent of his satisfaction.