Nelson, lost in the throes of self-pleasure, masturbates with fervent intensity. His hands, slick with pre-cum, glide up and down his throbbing shaft, twisting and pumping in a rhythm that echoes the beat of his racing heart. He leans back, one hand cupping his balls, rolling them gently, while the other continues its relentless pace. His body tenses, muscles clenching as he nears the edge. With a guttural groan, he spills his seed, coating his hand and stomach in thick, white ropes, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm. In the aftermath, he lies there, chest heaving, a picture of sated satisfaction.