In the dim light of his bedroom, a man lies back, his cock throbbing with anticipation. He wraps his hand around it, feeling the pulse, the heat. He strokes slowly, savoring the sensation, his eyes closed, his mind filled with fantasies. His grip tightens, his thrusts into his fist becoming more urgent. He can feel it building, the pressure, the pleasure. With a final thrust, he comes undone, his cock pulsing, his body shaking with the force of his release. He opens his eyes, a satisfied smile on his face, his hand sticky with his pleasure.