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In the quietude of his room, he stands, his reflection in the mirror revealing a man lost in his own world. His hand, steady and sure, wraps around his throbbing erection, the veins prominent, a testament to his arousal. His other hand, deft and practiced, brings forth a sleek, silicone toy, its realistic texture and life-like appearance a testament to its craftsmanship. He applies lubricant, the cool gel a stark contrast to the heat of his skin. With a subtle press, he guides the toy into his body, his eyes fluttering closed as he begins to move, fucking himself slowly, deeply, each thrust bringing him closer to the edge. His strokes grow faster, more insistent, his grunts of pleasure filling the room until, with a final, shuddering thrust, he comes undone.