The first light of dawn finds him enveloped in a haze of sleep and desire. His hand, guided by primal instinct, wraps around his throbbing member. He gasps, the sensation sending electric shocks through his body. The room fills with his ragged breaths and the wet sounds of his stroking, a symphony of carnal awakening. His grip tightens, his rhythm quickens, as he hurtles towards his morning climax.