A man, alone in his room, succumbs to the primal urge that courses through his veins. He disrobes, his body already flushed with desire, and settles onto his bed. His hand, firm and sure, grips his hardening cock, pumping it with practiced ease. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation, his breath coming in ragged gasps. His body tenses, his abs contracting as he spills forth his pent-up desire, his body shuddering with waves of pleasure. As he catches his breath, he smiles, content in the knowledge that tonight, he is his own satisfaction.