"Of course," he murmured with a soft smile of his own. Silver was sure in that moment he would do anything Gaura asked of him. Anything he could possibly do to bring him joy and pleasure in equal amounts. His hand slipped between Gaura's legs, deft fingers seeking out his entrance. They were soft and slick as he began to rub a fingertip against that tight clutch of muscle. Gentle, with progressively more pressure until the entrance softened enough for Silver to wiggle first one, then a second finger inside. He let out a soft, needy sound as that heat enveloped his probing digits. He lingered briefly to let Gaura adjust before he began to work them in and out, twisting and curling them to ease the way.