In the sultry warmth of the morning, our unnamed protagonist stirs, his body already buzzing with desire. His hand finds its way beneath the sheets, stroking his hardening length with eager, practiced movements. The room fills with the sound of his slick, wet strokes, his breath hitching as he gets lost in his fantasy. He imagines the tight, wet heat of a lover, his hips bucking as he fucks his own hand faster, his grip tightening. The room is filled with the scent of sex and the sound of his pleasure, his body tensing as he nears his peak. With a final, shuddering groan, he spills his load, his body relaxing as he floats back down to earth.