In the quiet of his room, a man's hand explores the rigid length of his throbbing cock. His breath hitches as he strokes the velvety skin, feeling the pulse of desire. The solitary dance of his hand quickens, the wet sound of his palm gliding up and down his shaft filling the room. His muscles tense, a growl building in his throat as he nears the edge. With a final, firm grip, he sends streams of hot cum spilling onto his fist, a satisfactorily spent beast.