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“Feck,” Colum breathed, gripping Xavier’s shoulder tighter when he took him deeper, not stopping until Colum felt the back of his throat.The American lasses had both given him weak attempts at blowjobs, neither doing more than drawing him in and out a few times, and to be sure, he’d thought that had felt pretty fantastic.Those experiences didn’t hold a candle to this.

Xavier’s grip on the base of his cock was firm, working in time with his mouth, slowly driving Colum out of his bloody mind.Xavier’s cheeks hollowed out as he added more suction and when he swirled his tongue over the sensitive spot just beneath the head of his dick, Colum groaned with pleasure.

It wasn’t until Annie whispered, “Breathe,” that Colum realized he’d been holding his breath for too long, the ability to do something as basic as draw air into his lungs completely lost to him.

Xavier had promised the first orgasm would be this way, and the man wasn’t wrong.Nor was it going to take long.He tried saying the rosary in his mind, but that felt sacrilegious even though he wasn’t a practicing Catholic, so he switched to naming all the Fianna.It was a failed attempt.Especially when Annie added fuel to the fire, reaching between his legs to cup his balls.

“Fecking hell!”Colum wasn’t ready for this to end, but he’d be more successful attempting to hold back a tsunami than this climax.

Neither Annie nor Xavier gave way, Annie gently squeezing his balls and Xavier drinking down every drop of come, holding him in his mouth, even after his cock had begun to soften.

Colum blinked down at the two of them, his thoughts splintered into a million pieces, nothing making sense to him except…them.

Fecking hell.

He was wrong.

This was love.

It seemed so bloody obvious to him now.

Xavier and Annie rose as one, Annie guiding Colum to the bed, playfully, softly pushing him to sit down.Thank God for her help because he was suddenly weak as a newborn calf.As he watched, Annie and Xavier took turns undressing each other, sharing their own heated, passionate kisses.

Colum would have thought himself spent, done for the night, but his dick stirred at the sight of them.They were beautiful together, and even though he couldn’t keep them—his heart pierced at that thought—he couldn’t stop from falling even deeper with each passing minute.

Once they were naked, they joined Colum on the bed.Annie shifted to the middle, fluffing a large pillow against the headboard, leaning on it, looking for all the world like a queen on her throne.She crooked her finger at Colum regally as Xavier said, “Hands and knees.”

Moment of truth.

Colum climbed on the bed, assuming the position so that Annie’s adorably outstretched legs were beneath him, her toes teasingly tickling his chest.Pushing upward, he gave her a quick, hard kiss, then warned, “Behave.”

Annie cupped his cheek, gracing him with one of those smiles of hers that lit up the whole room.

The mattress sank and Colum looked over his shoulder as Xavier knelt behind him, stroking his ass before lifting his hand and placing half a dozen hard smacks on the left cheek.

“This ass,” Xavier muttered.“So fucking fuckable.”

Annie giggled softly, but Colum couldn’t spare the breath, his nervousness returning.

He wanted this, that much he knew for certain.The problem was there was a big difference between fantasy and reality.While the fantasy of taking Xavier into his body was one he’d played over and over ever since meeting the sexy Frenchman, the reality was…this was probably going to hurt.His experience with ass play was nil.

Colum watched as Xavier gripped his own dick, drawing it along the slit of Colum’s ass, the stroke equal parts tease and threat.

It’s not going to fit.

“Of course it is,” Xavier reassured him, and Colum realized he’d spoken aloud.“I’ll make this good for you.”He bent over Colum’s back, his erection brushing against Colum’s balls as he held his hand out to Annie.“Suck on my fingers,mon cheri,” he urged her.“Get them good and wet.I have some work to do, stretching this tight ass out until it’s ready to take me.”

Colum shivered, goose bumps rising on his skin.He watched as Annie took two, then three of Xavier’s fingers into her mouth, sucking and licking on them until it was Xavier who groaned.

“Such a sweet mouth,” Xavier murmured.“One night, I’m going to fuck it while Colum fucks me.”

Colum’s brain short-circuited at the thought.He was only just wrapping his head around the idea of taking Xavier’s dick in his ass.Adding the image of him on top was one sexual fantasy too many right now.

Xavier pulled his fingers out of Annie’s mouth, then drew them through the crack in Colum’s ass until he found the tight ring of his anus.

“Saints preserve me,” Colum muttered, closing his eyes.

Xavier circled, the wetness Annie provided allowing him to slip the tip of one finger in with relative ease.It was the second knuckle that took a bit more work.