Page 61 of Control's Undoing

“Dare me to do what?”He leaned into her, forcing her ass against the edge of the desk, her back arching slightly.

“The thing you’re imagining.Whatever it is you’re planning but trying to convince yourself you shouldn’t do.”Annie’s arm moved, fast and sure.Xavier had been holding her wrist, their arms still raised.Now, she pulled on that hold, forcing Xavier’s arm down and around her as she put her own wrist behind her back.“Do it,” she taunted.

Xavier’s hand shoved into her hair, fisting it until she gasped.Colum took a half step forward, but this time instead of being worried about her, the sight of Xavier’s rough handling had desire pooling in his belly.

Xavier spun them around until Annie was pressed against the wall instead of the desk.A tug to her hair forced her head back, while Xavier moved the hand manacling her wrist, pinning it beside her head.

Xavier bent to her exposed neck, and even from here, Colum could see his teeth indenting her skin.Annie gasped then hummed in approval, only to gasp again when Xavier rubbed his bearded jaw against the skin below her ear.

“You’re still holding back,” Annie said, voice thin because of the position of her neck.“Don’t.I can take it.”Annie’s gaze slid to Xavier’s.“We can take it.”

Colum’s arm muscles tensed with the desire to join them.To be the one bending Annie—sweet, dangerous, powerful Annie—to his will.

Xavier released Annie only long enough to spin her around, forcing her face-first against the wall.He pinned her wrists together above her head, his voice too low for Colum to hear as he whispered in her ear.

Then Xavier stepped back just enough to put space between them while keeping her wrists pinned.With his free hand, he reached for the waistband of her pants, yanking them down to her knees.

Annie’s pert, pale ass was exposed, and Colum had a quick, wicked fantasy about punishing her, making her stand in the corner as he spanked her ass.

He was mildly disgusted with himself until Xavier proved he wasn’t the only one thinking that.

Xavier’s hand smacked against her ass, raining a dozen blows in quick succession.When he stopped, there was a faint pinkness to Annie’s ass.

Colum swallowed against the knot of desire, not realizing how close he’d gotten to them until Xavier grabbed his hand.With Xavier guiding him, Colum’s hand smoothed over Annie’s bare ass, and he felt the temperature difference between spanked and un-spanked flesh.

“Qui est un belle salope?”

One hand still in her hair, the other around her waist, Xavier pulled Annie back against his chest, spinning until they faced Colum.

He froze, not expecting to be the focus of their attention, yet he couldn’t stop himself from looking at Annie—her body bare from knees to waist.

Xavier jerked on her hair, forcing her head back against his shoulder as his other hand splayed over her belly, then slid lower, between her legs.Annie gasped and arched as he cupped her pussy, one hand gripping Xavier’s arm.

Xavier’s fingers moved against her, and Colum wished he could see exactly what the other man was doing.How he was touching her to make her writhe and moan like that.

Just as quickly as he’d grabbed her, Xavier released Annie.“Strip.”

The command was hard, bordering on cruel, and Colum searched Annie’s face for any sign of distress.There was none, only need and a softness Colum couldn’t name.

Annie slid her pants and panties down, kicking them away, then pulled off her shirt.A soft lace bra covered her chest, but before she could take it off, Xavier grabbed her again.Neither one of them had noticed that he’d removed his belt until he used it to bind Annie’s wrists together in front of her.

Her hands rested in front of her pussy, covering herself, until Xavier smacked her ass, and she jerked her arms up, hooking her wrists behind her head.

Xavier smirked at her with that cruel half smile.“I knew you could be a good girl.”He ran the backs of his fingers along the underside of her raised arm, making her shiver.“Our good little slut.”

Colum’s cock was rock-hard inside his pants, and he jerked at the word “our.”

Xavier pulled Annie’s back against his chest, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples hard.He twisted, and Annie pushed up on her toes, gasping in what sounded like pain.

“You’re hurting her,” Colum said, taking a warning step toward Xavier.

“I am.Tell him.”Xavier’s lips skimmed along Annie’s arm.“Tell him how I’m hurting you.”

“He’s pinching my nipples,” she whispered.“Grinding the lace into them.It hurts…so good.”Her little mewling noise of pain shouldn’t have been arousing, but it was.

It really fucking was.

Their darkness called to something in Colum, and he closed the distance between them, until only a handspan separated him from Annie.

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