He leaned down and licked the scratches he had made in Carrick's shoulder. Russ spat into his clawed hand and stroked it over his cock before mounting Carrick. He thrust in hard, forcing himself into Carrick's tight hole inch by burning inch until he was buried balls deep. Then he started to move, fucking him fast and hard. He kept his lover's shoulders pinned to the earth as shoved in hard then drew out to thrust in again.