In the dim, warm light of his temple, the Black Cock God stands alone, his massive, uncut cock hanging heavy between his strong thighs. He strokes his dark, veined shaft, feeling the power pulsating within. His eyes close, imagining the tongues and hands of his devotees worshipping him, but today, he's the only one present. He grips his cock tighter, feeling the heat intensify as he jerks off, his body tensing with each stroke. The room echoes with his grunts and the sound of his hand slapping against his cock. He feels his orgasm building, his balls tightening. With a final, deep groan, he explodes, his cum shooting out in thick ropes, painting his abs and the floor beneath him.