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The man stands tall, his gaze locked onto the monster between his legs. He wraps his hand around the thick shaft, feeling the heat and the power that lies within. His strokes are slow, deliberate, a dance of seduction with his own body. The room is filled with the scent of his desire, the air thick with the promise of what's to come. His body responds, his cock hardening, ready for the main event. But for now, he takes his time, enjoying the build-up, the tease, the exquisite torture of his own hand.