[hockeypreg2]

Sidney whined high in the back of his throat each time Silas found his prostate, his body sparking with pleasure and his cock drooling between their tightly pressed bodies. He could feel Silas thickening up again. There was no way it had been a half hour already but honestly Sidney had lost track of time, everything narrowing down to Silas's fingers and the soothing sound of his voice.

Silas kept adding more lube until Sidney felt like he was soaked with it, his ass slick and Silas's fingers gliding easily as he scissored them in and out of his body. He panted against Silas's mouth, unable to even kiss him anymore, his limbs feeling like jello as the pleasure spiraled even higher. If Silas's fingers felt this good, Sidney might die when he got his amazing cock in him.