Page 81 of Control's Undoing

“Trouble sleeping,mon cheri?”he purred.

Annie nipped him teasingly before lifting her head.“I was sleeping fine,” she replied, drawing Xavier’s attention to Colum, who was kneeling next to them.

Xavier’s eyes drifted over Colum’s naked body.The three of them had snuggled on the couch in the archive for nearly two hours, as Colum shared funny stories about his sister and their childhood.Annie had grown up in the city, so Colum’s childhood tales about life on a rural farm had fascinated her and Xavier, who’d been raised in the heart of Paris.

From the couch, they’d moved downstairs, stepping out into the cool night air to walk down to Colum’s flat beneath the archive.None of them had spoken as they’d stripped off their clothing and climbed beneath the sheets.They’d alternated between kissing and whispering in the darkness until they fell asleep.

“I see,” Xavier purred.He started to sit up, but Colum placed a firm hand on his shoulder, pressing him against the mattress.Xavier followed the unspoken instruction without protest, remaining reclined.

Colum turned, his face lowering to hers.Annie’s eyes drifted shut as she anticipated his kiss.She jerked slightly when, rather than kiss her, he bit her lower lip.

“I didn’t tell you to stop.”

Annie’s eyes flew open, taking in Colum’s seriously dominant expression.Her pussy clenched hungrily.Hell, everything clenched.Turning her attention back to Xavier, she started to wrap her hand around his cock, prepared to resume the blowjob, but Colum had other ideas.He shifted until he was next to her, reaching for her hands, which he pulled behind her back.

“Just your mouth,” he said.

She and Xavier shared a look, and she could see her Frenchman was as turned on by this version of Colum as she was.

Bending forward, she used just her mouth, drawing Xavier’s cock inside.He started to help her, his fist gripping the base.

Colum growled.“Hands up,” he demanded.“The two of you only do what I tell you to.”

Xavier hesitated for a moment, so Annie released him, looking up, not wanting to miss a second of this sexy power play.While Annie seriously got off on playing the submissive role with them, Xavier appeared to struggle with it.

“Now,” Colum said, punctuating that command with a stinging slap to Xavier’s inner thigh.

Xavier lifted his hands, his eyes narrowed, though not in anger.If Annie had to guess, she would say he was intrigued.

Annie resumed the blowjob, her head lifting and falling as she took Xavier in.Colum’s grip on her wrists was relentless.She’d never given a guy head without the use of her hands, and while it was a bit of a challenge, the “bondage” aspect was working its way deep into her psyche, her mind and body working in tandem, her arousal off the charts.

Xavier’s breathing deepened.Stealing a quick glance up through her lashes, she saw that his hands were balled into fists next to his head.It was clearly taking some restraint for him to keep them there rather than using them to control her speed.

“God,” he muttered when the head of his cock brushed the back of her throat.“Swallow me down.”

While Colum retained his grip of her wrists with one hand, the other threaded its way through her hair, closing around a large handful.He held her head still.“My commands are the only ones you’ll take tonight.Nod if you understand.”

Annie gave him a single, awkward tip of the head, Xavier’s dick still buried deep in her mouth.

“Good girl,” Colum said approvingly.

Annie closed her eyes as a wave of pleasure rumbled through her like a hurricane striking shore.She’d never come from a blowjob, but if anyone could make that happen, it was these two men.

She expected Colum to release her hair, so she was pleasantly surprised when he retained his grip, using it to guide her head up and down on Xavier’s cock.Most of the thrusts were shallow, but every now and then, he pushed her head lower, forcing Xavier’s dick deep into her throat.

Xavier’s groans grew louder as Colum increased the pace.“You’re going to come in her mouth,” Colum said.“And you’re going to swallow every single drop because you’re our dirty little slut, aren’t you?”

Annie trembled, managing one more dip of the head.

Xavier started cursing in French as Colum tightened his grip and drove her harder and faster.Annie moaned, the reverberations working on Xavier, whose hips jerked upward, driving the head of his cock all the way down her throat, where he came in thick, hot spurts.

Annie went light-headed, as swallowing took precedence over breathing.Colum, meanwhile, held her in place until Xavier’s body went slack against the bed and he was certain she’d drunk down every drop.

Releasing her wrists, Colum kept hold of her hair, his free hand wrapping around her until his palm loosely gripped the front of her throat.His hot breath tickled her cheek as he leaned in, his lips brushing her ear.“Good girl.”

Xavier’s eyes had been closed, but they flew open, taking in the two of them.He remained uncharacteristically quiet, obviously waiting to see where Colum would lead them next.

“Switch positions,” Colum directed, giving Annie a sharp slap on the ass.

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