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In the dimly lit, sultry room, our nameless Adonis reclines, his body a canvas of tattoos and muscle. His hand wraps around his immense, pulsating cock, his grip firm and steady. He teases the sensitive head, running his thumb over the slit, gathering the pre-cum. His strokes are long and slow, drawing out the pleasure, his other hand cupping and gently squeezing his heavy balls. His breath hitches as he nears the edge, his abs clenching. With a final, powerful surge, he comes undone, his thick, creamy load shooting out, coating his hand and cock, dripping down to his awaiting tongue.