Under the cover of night, a bachelor retreats to his private sanctum, the dim light casting long shadows. His heart races as he frees his engorged member, the cool air a stark contrast to its feverish heat. His hand, slick with precum, glides up and down the veined shaft, his hips bucking in rhythm. His breaths come in short, sharp gasps, his body coiling like a spring as he edges closer to the precipice. With a stifled moan, he hurtles over the edge, his cock pulsing as it paints his taut abs with ropes of semen.