Unbridled Solitude: Ten Times Over

In the quiet of his room, a man loses count of his self-indulgent sessions. He begins with a languid stroke, his hand gliding over the sensitive skin of his shaft. His breathing deepens, the rhythm matching the tempo of his hand. The first orgasm arrives swiftly, a warm rush coating his belly. He cleans up, only to find himself drawn back, his body craving another release. This cycle repeats, each time he thinks it might be the last, until he loses track, his body slick with sweat and semen.

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