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In the dimly lit room, the ebony Adonis sprawls, his patience a stark contrast to his growing impatience. His hand, dark and strong, wraps around his massive cock, stroking slowly, deliberately. His eyes close, imagining the tight, wet heat that's not there. He's alone, but his mind is a whirlwind of fantasies, each one pushing him closer to the edge. His strokes quicken, his breath hitches, and with a low groan, he finds his release, his cum spilling over his hand, a testament to his self-induced pleasure.