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The night is quiet, save for the soft click of the lighter and the occasional drag on the cigarette. The smell of smoke mingles with the scent of his own musk as he watches the screen, his heart pounding in his chest. His hand moves faster, his grip tighter, as he nears the edge. With a final, desperate pull on his cock, he comes undone, his body convulsing as he spills his load onto his chest and belly. The sight of his cum glistening on his hairy skin sends a shiver down his spine, and he collapses back onto his pillows, sated and ready for sleep.