Russell's climax filled Carrick completely, his seed thick and hot within him. He clamped his legs tight around Russell's hips, keeping the thick length buried within him as deeply as possible as Russ bucked and writhed beneath him.
He drank in the sight of Russell's head tossing on the pillow, his strong face flushed with rapture and his lips reddened with kisses.
"You said once you'd lick me clean," Carrick rasped out, his body trembling with desire. "I'm going to come, lover. I'm going to come so hard..." With a ragged, moaning gasp, Carrick's climax hit him and he shook, hips jerking forwards as ecstasy overtook him.