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Annie leaned forward, her elbows on her knees, hanging on Xavier’s words as much as Colum was.

“The first time you come,” Xavier continued, “is going to be down my throat.”

Colum was practically panting, as he silently offered up an Irish prayer for strength.

“I’m going to watch,” Annie said, “but I’m not making any promises when it comes to keeping my hands to myself.”

Thus far, voyeurism had played a definite role in their sexual antics, Colum watching Xavier with Annie, then Xavier doing the same as Colum took their beautiful woman over the couch.

“I want you to touch me,” Colum admitted.“I love your hands on me.”

Annie reached over, grasping his hand before taking Xavier’s as well, squeezing them.“Spending this time with the two of you…” she said, more seriously than he’d ever heard her.She paused, looking for words Colum didn’t need to hear.“It’s been…”

“Aye,” Colum said, acknowledging just how special this was to him as well.

“Oui,” Xavier added softly.

They remained there, for just a moment.Apparently, a moment was all Xavier could spare before putting them right back on track.

“After you come down my throat, I’m going to…” This time, it was Xavier who paused, a wicked grin growing.“Do you want to know what happens next, or should there be some mystery?”

Colum licked his lips, genuinely considering that question.“Er…”

Annie giggled.“Surprises are fun,” she said to Colum.“Especially Xavier’s.They’re always kinky as fuck.”

Colum had never been a fan of surprises, but in this instance, he thought it might be the best way to go.If Xavier kept describing what he planned to do, they’d never make it to the bedroom because, sweet mother of mercy, he was under no illusion that the sexy Frenchman couldn’t talk him into a climax right here, right now.

“You two wait here,” Xavier said, leaving the suite before Colum or Annie could ask him where the hell he was going.As far as timing went, Xavier’s sucked.Or so Colum thought.Until Xavier returned within two minutes, brandishing a tube of lubrication in his hand like a swashbuckler waving his sword.

Annie clapped her hands.“How very Boy Scout-ish of you!So prepared.”

“Bedroom,” Colum said, clearing his throat when the word came out too husky.

Annie hopped up with her usual energy and joy, looking like a kid who’d just come downstairs to discover Santa had arrived.She grabbed the lubrication, leading the way to the bedroom.While he and Xavier both had their own hotel suites, they hadn’t stayed in them since the night Annie drugged the two of them and tucked them into her bed.Last night, after Colum told them about his marriage, the three of them had climbed under the covers together and fallen asleep.

Once they entered the bedroom, Annie walked over to the bed, dropping the tube on the mattress before perching on the edge.When she waved her hand in a “commence” gesture, Colum chuckled.

The sound, however, was cut short because Xavier lost no time moving them to the next level, cutting the laugh off with his lips.Colum was thrust back to last night, to the kiss they’d shared, Colum’s first with a man.Now, like then, both of them fought for dominance, strove to be the one in charge.He wasn’t sure who was winning at the moment, but it was for damn sure neither one of them was losing.

Xavier gripped his waist, fists closing around his shirt, so he could pull their bodies together.Colum felt Xavier’s hard-on pressing against his own, and he had to lock his knees to remain standing.He’d seen Xavier’s cock, so he knew exactly what he’d just signed on for.The idea of taking that big cock into his ass was equal parts thrilling and terrifying.

For the next few minutes, Xavier did everything he’d promised in the living room.Colum’s clothing fell away, stripped off by both Xavier and Annie, each of them taking time to touch, kiss, and lick every inch of bare skin.

Colum was flushed, perspiring, and they hadn’t even gotten to the good stuff.

“Jaysus,” Colum murmured when Xavier dropped to his knees in front of him.

Annie drew in a sharp breath as Xavier wrapped his fist around Colum’s cock, roughly stroking it.“Hell yeah,” she whispered, as she knelt next to him for a closer look.“Harder,” she urged Xavier, who shot her a warning glance.

“I’m in control,” he reminded her.

Annie merely laughed.“Stroke him harder,” she repeated.

Xavier narrowed his eyes, and then—fuck him—did just as she commanded.

Colum’s hand flew out, landing on Xavier’s shoulder.He wished he’d had enough wits about him to take off Xavier’s and Annie’s clothing as well.“Why are you still dressed?”he grumbled.“Strip.”

“This isn’t about us right now,” Annie answered, primarily because Xavier had chosen that exact moment to take the head of Colum’s dick into his mouth.