In the quiet of the night, a man surrenders to his primal urges. He caresses his rigid cock, feeling the pulsating heat beneath his fingertips. His movements are slow, deliberate, savoring each sensation. He pictures a woman's touch, her mouth, her body, and his rhythm quickens. His muscles tighten, and with a guttural moan, he comes undone, painting his hand with his warm, sticky seed.