The room is chilly, but his desire is hot. He sits back, his hand already wrapped around his stiffening cock. He starts slow, his hand moving up and down, his grip firm. His eyes close, his mind filled with fantasies as his breath quickens. The room echoes with his moans, his hand working faster, his body tensing. With a final, loud groan, he comes, his hot seed spilling out, warming his belly and contrasting with the cool air.