Adrian propped the phone up, his hands shaking as he adjusted the frame. Once he was set, Matteo's gaze turned predatory. "Now, strip for me. I want to see every inch of you."
Adrian obeyed, peeling off his clothes until he was completely bare, his skin flushed under Matteo's intense stare.
"Do you have oil or lube?" Matteo asked, his breathing already deepening.
"I have oil," Adrian whispered.
"Good. Use it."
Adrian reached for the bottle, his movements fluid and desperate. He poured the oil over his palms and wrapped his hand around his hardening cock, sliding his grip up and down as he watched Matteo. On the other end of the line, Matteo stripped away his own clothing, revealing his massive, pulsing cock. He sat back, the camera positioned perfectly.
"Look at me," Matteo said softly. Adrian raised his head, locking eyes with him.
