The sound that Sylvie makes gives him almost as much pleasure as her tongue dragging eagerly up his cock. He groans against her cunt, knees bending as he spreads his thighs. For a moment, it's nearly sensory overload-- the tip of her tongue pressing at the head of his cock, her taste in his mouth, her smell all around her, the heat coming off of her cunt. Bucky has to pull away to take a ragged breath, grunting and turning to bite at the inside of her thigh.

"Fuck, Sylvie," he gasps out, squeezing at her hips as he lifts his head to drag his tongue over her clit, sucking at the hood of it as his nose presses in against her cunt. For a moment it feels like he's drowning in her, but he's more than willing to let himself sink.

His cock sinks into her mouth and Bucky lets out a low moan against her, cock twitching when he realizes that they're tasting themselves on each other. It's unreasonably hot and Bucky slides his hands around to Sylvie's ass, grabbing her cheeks and spreading her open as he presses his tongue as deeply into her as he can, face pressed eagerly into her cunt.