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In the quiet of his bedroom, a man shed his clothes, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat building within him. His cock, thick and heavy, throbbed as he wrapped his hand around it, stroking slowly. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the moon, casting long, dancing shadows as he moved. His imagination ran wild, filling the empty room with the sounds of moans and the scent of sweat. His breath hitched as he increased his pace, his body tensing as he neared the edge. With a final, shuddering groan, he spilled his load, the warm liquid coating his hand and his chest.