His tongue and face was good, yes, he had that arse full of his tongue, and it wasn't going anywhere. Unless Evan fell. No, Barty wasn't going to have that. His second hand helped his first, scratching and rubbing and providing a mild level of sexual attention elsewhere, but more importantly, they guaranteed the man wasn't going to fall, no not when Barty found this position so hot.
Barty meant to be asking whether Evan wanted to come from rimming alone, but with his mouth so deep and close, it came out garbled. Oh, whatever, Barty swirled his tongue and nuzzled his face even closer to try to get deeper.