In the throes of desire, he retreats to his private domain, the room filled with the scent of his own arousal. His cock, engorged and leaking, demands attention. He obliges, his fist pumping in a steady rhythm, his hips bucking as he chases the elusive high. His grunts fill the room, echoing his desperation as he nears his climax. With a final, shuddering gasp, he finds his release, his body convulsing as he coats his hand in his sticky, white seed.