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In the dim light of his private sanctuary, he stands, a towering figure of raw masculinity. His hand, large and strong, wraps around his throbbing cock, a beast of its own, veined and thick. He begins to stroke, slowly at first, then with increasing urgency, his hips bucking forward, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation of his own touch, his own pleasure. His grip tightens, his strokes become more insistent, until with a final, guttural groan, he reaches his peak, his hot cum pulsing out, coating his hand and his still-throbbing cock.