Sylvie might be able to concentrate, but Bucky finds himself struggling. She sucks him so eagerly, enthusiastically, tugging at his balls as she swallows around the head of his cock, and Bucky's head falls back to the bed as he lets out a soft cry of pleasure. And then her fingers move, rubbing deliberately at his hole, sending even more pleasure through him.

"You can put your fingers in me if you want," he pants out, cock twitching against her tongue as he pushes his fingers into Sylvie again, as deep as they can go, thumb sliding up over her clit. There is no hesitation, no nervousness, because he trusts her enough to let her inside of him, to make him feel good.

After letting out another grunt, he lifts his head and spreads his fingers a little inside of her, licking between them and then pulling them out to replace them with his tongue, pressing it into her as he drags his knuckles lightly back and forth over her clit, pinching it lightly between knuckle and thumb.