The room fills with the scent of his musk as he spreads his legs, the cool air kissing his balls. His hand moves with urgency, twisting and pumping, the sound of wet skin slapping echoing in the quiet. He imagines various scenarios, his cock twitching in response, pre-cum leaking from the tip. His other hand cups his balls, gently rolling them, sending electric jolts up his spine. His breath comes in ragged gasps as he nears the edge, his body tensing, ready to release his pent-up desire.