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"The clock reads 4 AM, but the heat between his legs is too intense to ignore. He kickstarts his day with a firm grip, his hand wrapping around his thick, black rod. The friction builds, his breath hitches, and his heart races. He's a machine, his hand a piston, driving him closer to the edge. His body stiffens, and with a primal roar, he unloads, his massive cock pulsing, painting his chest with a thick, creamy masterpiece."