Alone in his sanctuary, he begins his ritual. The room is dim, the air thick with anticipation. His hands roam, exploring every inch of his body, awakening sensations that demand release. His cock stands proud, begging for attention. He wraps his hand around it, a tight, slick grip, and begins to move. Faster and faster, his breath comes in ragged gasps, his body tense. With a final, desperate stroke, he finds his release, his cum spilling over his hand and onto his heaving chest.