Russ whimpered at the request and kicked the covers aside, already too hot for them. He turned the phone on speaker and set it on the table as close as he could so that he could use both hands. He hoped Carrick could hear him alright.
Spreading his legs, he licked the fingers of his right hand and kept stroking his cock with his left. When his fingers were sufficiently wet, Russ reached down and slid two inside his tight hole. "Fuck... feels so good," he groaned slipping in a third finger. "Your cock is so big, Carrick, fuck me." He started to pump his fingers in and out wishing that they were his lover's cock.