Cloaked in shadows, he begins his ritual. His hand wraps around his thick, uncut cock, a shiver running through him as he feels its weight. He starts slow, savoring the sensation, his other hand exploring his ripped chest and abs. His breath quickens as he picks up speed, his grip firm and steady. He imagines unseen hands joining his, a phantom mouth wrapping around his cock. His balls tighten, his body tenses, and with a silent roar, he comes, his cum painting his stomach in warm, sticky stripes. His chest heaves as he rides out the waves of his self-induced ecstasy.