Page 51 of Control's Undoing

Annie was resting with one cheek on the mattress, facing Colum.He might not be touching her, but he felt very much a part of what was going on.

Colum held her gaze as he shook his head.“No.Sure enough, she’s not.”

“Please,” she said, uncertain if she was talking to Xavier or Colum.Probably both.“Please fuck me.It’s been so long.”

Xavier, who’d been stroking her sore bottom, froze.“How long?”

“Just over a year,” she confessed.

Xavier’s hand started caressing her again.“Open your legs, Anastasia.”

She shivered at the sound of her given name in his sexy French accent, then did as he asked.

“How do you want to be fucked?”he asked.

“Hard,” she said, the word falling out, no thinking necessary.

“Ahh.”Xavier ran his fingers along her slit.“She’s dripping wet,” he said to Colum, who’d shifted farther down the bed, standing next to Xavier, gaining his own bird’s-eye view of her.Neither man had shed a single piece of clothing yet, that fact only turning her on more.

“Please,” she whispered, when Xavier’s fingers stopped just short of touching her clit.Jesus.One stroke there and she’d be a goner.How she arrived at the precipice this quickly was beyond her, but there was no denying she was right there, so close.

“Do you want my mouth?My fingers?My cock?”Xavier asked.

“Yes,” she replied.

Colum choked on a laugh.

She might have joined him, but Xavier chose that moment to sink to his knees, his tongue making the same journey his fingers just did.

“So sweet,” he murmured.“Are you sure you don’t want a taste, Colum?”

Annie glanced over her shoulder, but Colum made no attempt to join them.

Xavier lifted one shoulder.“More for me,” he said, when he caught her eye.

She huffed out a laugh that morphed to a moan when his tongue found her clit, circling it with deadly precision.

“Yes.”Annie’s fingers clenched in the duvet beneath her as Xavier added his fingers to the game, thrusting three deep inside her without warning.She’d asked for hard and he’d taken her at her word, driving in and out until she lost the ability to breathe.

“God!”Her entire body jerked with the first pulse of her orgasm, her pussy clenching down so hard it almost hurt.“Fuck.Yes!”

Xavier finger-fucked her through that orgasm and straight into a second as Annie flailed about like a rag doll in a tornado.When the last vestiges of the orgasm faded, she lay spent, face down.

She stirred slightly at the sound of a zipper being lowered.She heard the telltale sign of a condom wrapper, and forced her eyelids open, needing to see as well as feel.

“Turn over,mon cheri.I want to see your pretty face while I fuck you into oblivion again.”

Annie shifted to her back with absolutely zero grace.Her bones had turned to jelly.

Colum stepped closer to Xavier, the two men nearly shoulder to shoulder, both looking down at her as if she were some precious, rare gem.In that moment, she felt herself begin to fall, and all the reasoning in the world wasn’t going to save her.She wanted them, but she couldn’t have them.It was as simple and as difficult as that.And while she tried to make that fact sink in, it was impossible.Hearts didn’t function on logic.

She didn’t have long enough to dwell on that as Xavier shoved his pants and briefs off.His shirt joined the pile on the floor.Neither she nor Colum were discreet as they looked their fill.

Colum watched intently as Xavier rolled the condom on, his fingers twitching as if he was trying to stop himself from reaching over to help.

When Xavier stepped between her outstretched legs, Colum slipped back to the side of the bed, clearly seeking the best vantage point.She smiled when she felt the mattress give way when he sat down, his crooked leg no more than an inch or two from her.

Xavier guided the head of his dick to her, giving her that cocky smirk she was becoming too fond of before slamming inside with one relentless, deep thrust.Annie gasped, her back arching in delight, as he withdrew and returned with the same force.On one inward thrust, he tilted his hips, his cock finding her G-spot.