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Under the cloak of night, an anonymous figure succumbs to their desires, seeking solace in self-pleasure. Their heart races as they tentatively stroke the growing bulge in their pants, feeling the heat and the thickness that's straining against the fabric. The room is filled with the soft sounds of their labored breaths and the slick friction of their hand moving up and down the length of their now rock-hard cock. The darkness hides their face, but it can't conceal the raw, primal need that drives them to keep going, seeking the sweet release that only they can provide.