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The collector's heart races as he unveils the Titanic coin, its cold, hard surface stirring primal urges. His fingers trace the engravings, imagining Jack's desperate grasp on the ship's railing. His arousal grows, mirroring the ship's descent into the icy depths. He can't resist the temptation, pulling out his throbbing cock. As he strokes, his mind's eye sees Rose, her dress billowing, their bodies entwined. His breathing grows ragged, matching the rhythm of his hand. With a final, guttural groan, he spills his seed, the coin's cold surface now slick with his lust, a testament to his taboo, Titanic-inspired passion.