Sirius barely listened to what Kirley said, focusing completely on the sensations of his hands and lips and legs. He made all the right noises at all the right times, and this time he wasn't faking any of it. Which was just as well, because he was far too incoherent to fake that sort of thing tonight.
"Yes, please," he whispered, eyes all but rolled back in his head as Kirley got him right to the edge. He wanted to feel this, feel all of it. He wanted to feel... Something. Anything. It didn't matter anymore whether it was pain or pleasure, anything that was strong enough to make him forget. Forget everything that ever happened or would ever happen and none of it mattered when Kirley was doing that.