In the throes of his solo passion, Eduardo's grip tightens, his strokes becoming frantic. His body tenses, every muscle coiling like a spring ready to release. He throws his head back, jaw slack, as his orgasm rips through him. Thick ropes of semen arc through the air, splattering onto his face, his chin, his heaving chest. He's a mess, a beautiful, glorious mess, basking in the aftermath of his self-induced frenzy.