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She lay down in the middle of the bed as Xavier rose, flipping their positions until he was between her outstretched legs.

“What now?”Annie asked, her tone the very epitome of needy.

“Now, Xavier is going to return the favor.”

Xavier glanced over his shoulder at Colum, who’d moved behind him.“And what will you be doing?”

Colum responded to that not with words but with three hard slaps to Xavier’s ass.

The groan that slipped from Xavier’s lips was a dead giveaway that if Colum had meant to punish him, he’d failed.

“Any more questions?”Colum asked, using a firm grip on the back of Xavier’s neck to push the man’s head down until she felt his breath on her pussy.

Annie was already panting, and Xavier hadn’t even touched her.Colum had kept her on the edge of her orgasm for too long.She suspected it wouldn’t take Xavier much time to get her where she wanted to be.

“Stroke her with your tongue,” Colum said.“Just that until I tell you otherwise.”

Xavier started to obey but stopped, both of them turning their heads when they felt Colum leave the bed.He shot Xavier a threatening glance that he ignored, watching as Colum started rifling through the Frenchman’s suitcase.

“Invasion of privacy?”Xavier said, curiosity creeping into his voice.

“Shared property,” Colum replied, pulling out the tube of lubrication they’d used at the hotel.

“Putain,” Xavier breathed as Colum returned to the bed.Gripping Xavier’s hips, he pulled him until his knees were on the edge of the mattress, Colum standing at the bottom.

“Shift down, Annie,” Colum said.“Put that pretty pussy where Xavier can reach it.”

Annie wiggled down the bed quickly, ready for the next part.

“Good,” Colum praised.“Now lick,” he reminded Xavier, who did just that.

Annie shivered with delight as Xavier put his skilled tongue to very good use.She lifted her hands, running them through Xavier’s thick hair.She half expected Colum to demand she assume the same position he’d required of Xavier, so she was delighted when he let her use them as she wanted.

Xavier hissed against her clit.

Annie lifted her head, trying to look down Xavier’s back to see what was happening.“I can’t see what you’re doing to him.”

“Keep licking,” Colum commanded, when he’d stopped, distracted.Colum’s gaze connected with hers.“I’m working the lube into his ass.With my thumb.”

Annie’s eyes grew heavy, and while she loved everything Xavier was doing to her, she was sorry she couldn’t see what was happening below his waist.Her time with these men had turned her into a voyeur.

“Use your thumb, Xavier.Let our girl see how good it feels.”

Xavier complied, pushing his thick thumb inside her.Annie groaned.Her inner muscles were actually exhausted from clenching on nothing but air.

For several minutes, Xavier mimicked Colum’s actions, both men using their thumbs to stretch and prepare.Not that Annie needed any preparation.She was ready.

“Merde,” Xavier cursed.

“Follow my lead,” Colum demanded.

Her eyes blinked open when Xavier replaced his thumb with two fingers.They moved slowly at first.Again, Annie lifted her head, holding it up as long as she could in an attempt to watch Colum finger-fucking their lover.

“Grab a pillow, Annie.You’ll hurt your neck,” Colum said, surprisingly gently.

She reached up, blindly grabbing a pillow and stuffing it under her head and shoulders so that she was reclined at a thirty-degree angle.While she couldn’t see everything, it gave her a better sense of what Colum was doing.

So it wasn’t a surprise when Xavier increased the speed and force, driving his fingers in deeper.