He's a man who knows what he wants, and tonight, it's just him and his hand. Settled into his favorite armchair, he unzips his pants, his cock springing free, eager for attention. His fingers wrap around his length, sliding up and down, applying just the right amount of pressure. His eyes flutter closed, lost in the sensation, his grip tightening as he nears his climax. A low growl escapes his lips as he comes undone, his cock pulsing in his hand, his body twitching with the force of his orgasm.