In the dimly lit corner of his room, a man finds solace in the illicit touch of his own hand. His cock, hard and throbbing, demands release. He grips it tightly, his strokes long and steady, his thumb swirling around the sensitive head. His body writhes, his ass clenching as he chases his orgasm. The room is filled with the scent of his musk, the sound of his labored breaths. With a final, ragged gasp, he comes undone, his cock pulsing, his hot cum coating his fingers in thick, sticky ropes.