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In the quiet of the dawn, a Nordic god stirs, his uncut cock throbbing with morning lust. The black-and-white artistry of his form is stark against the crisp linens, his big hands gently manipulating his foreskin, revealing the slick, engorged head. He's a study in contrast, the chill of the room contrasting with the heat of his desire, his big, bare feet shifting restlessly as he chases his orgasm, the room filling with his low, guttural groans.