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In the throes of a heated fantasy, he grips his rigid cock, the veins throbbing with each beat of his heart. His strokes are slow, deliberate, savoring the sensation of skin on skin. His mind wanders, picturing the curve of a hip, the swell of a breast, the hunger in a lover's eyes. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, his breath coming in ragged gasps. He's close, so close, his body tensing as he climbs towards release. With a final, desperate stroke, he comes undone, his body shuddering as he spills his essence, his hand slick with his desire, his heart pounding in his chest.