The room is filled with the sound of wet skin slapping against skin, a symphony of solo pleasure. He grips his cock tightly, his hand a blur as he jerks himself towards oblivion. His body tenses, every muscle taut as he nears his peak. With a final, desperate stroke, he unleashes his load, cum shooting onto his chest, marking his conquest. He collapses, panting, his body coated in the evidence of his self-love.