The room is filled with the sound of his ragged breaths and the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh. His arm moves in a blur, his hand a tight fist around his engorged cock. He's lost in his own world, his eyes closed, his mind filled with fantasies. The tension in his body builds, his balls draw up tight, and with a final, shuddering stroke, he spills his load, his body convulsing with pleasure. He slumps back against the bed, his chest heaving, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips.