Utterly consumed by the feel of Russell's hard length inside him and his lover's mouth on his throat, Carrick cried out wordlessly, lost in their shared pleasure. His entire body tensed as Russ' hot seed spurted inside him once more, then he bucked wildly, hips jerkingforwards and up against the other man's body as his own orgasm ripped through him. Once he had stopped trembling, he gently lifted Russell's face to look him in the eye.
"My Prince," he murmured. "my wild, beautiful wolf prince." he brushed Russ' lips with his own in the softest of kisses. "you must know already... I love you."