Perfect Passion

Copyright 2017 Jodi Redford

Edited by JL Stalker

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Sidney Chase knows too well the potent side effects of the infamous Xtacy aphrodisiac elixir. So when Leo and Dev enlist her help with their latest kinky concoction, she’s all too willing to put in the overtime. Because the best perk of working for two sexy chemist geeks? Getting to be their sinful science experiment. And this time the results promise to be just as deliciously wicked.

A nine to five at a chemist lab probably wouldn’t be considered exciting by most folks. But when your bosses were two of the sexiest science geeks on the planet? Yeah, made all that boring data analysis helluva lot more tolerable. Especially when your job description included extra perks like breakfast in bed with the aforementioned sexy nerds, Devlin Hawke and Leo Martinez.

Stretching her arms over her head, Sidney Chase cracked a yawn before nibbling the plump strawberry Dev held to her lips. She sank her teeth into the juicy berry, releasing a hum of appreciation at the burst of sweetness greeting her taste buds. She chewed slowly, savoring each bite. Once she finished, Dev peeled the skin from a banana and extended it toward her with a waggle of his eyebrows. “Make it good, baby.”

“Challenge accepted.” She wrapped her fingers around the base of the fruit and stroked it suggestively.

“Come on, I want to see some tongue action,” Dev prodded.

The mattress groaned slightly as Leo leaned up on his elbow. “Personally, I’d rather get some of that tongue action on my cock.”

Their grumblings jogged a sigh from her. “You two are killing the moment. Just so you know.”

Dev chuckled. “Sorry, the floor is all yours.”

Satisfied she’d receive no further heckling, she coasted her tongue upward along the banana’s firm flesh. She reached the pointed end and closed her mouth around the fruit. Indulging in her best porn star moan, she bobbed her head and sucked for all she was worth. If that banana wasn’t her bitch by the time she was done with it, clearly she needed a blowjob 101 refresher. 

She flicked her gaze to Leo and Dev and caught their unblinking stares. Heh. No more complaints from the peanut gallery. She deep-throated her phallic stand-in, determined to provide her bosses an inspired performance, but her concentration threatened to derail when Dev’s hand closed around his cock.

Battling to regain her focus, she licked the banana with a delicate sweep of her tongue. Dev countered her maneuver by leisurely pumping his dick with his fist, the fat, tumescent cap shuttling between his fingertips. She shuddered. Ah, fuck it.

Ravenous for something tastier than fruit, she tossed the banana onto the quilt and crawled toward Dev. He tucked his arms behind his head and flashed one of his patented panty-wetting grins. Her breath snared in her throat. No two ways around it, Dev was sin personified. He not only possessed the physique and looks of a hot Nordic Viking, everything about him screamed sex. Same story with Leo. Although he bore the darker complexion and ebony hair courtesy of his Hispanic heritage, he was an equal match to Dev’s sexual magnetism.

Leo reminded her of that fact by slapping her ass and rubbing away the sting with a sensual caress. Every bone in her body liquefying, she melted into his touch.

Not one to be left out of the festivities, Dev gestured to his erection. Biting her bottom lip, she surveyed the glorious staff saluting for attention. Thick and scrumptiously hard, he was more than a mouthful. Grasping the base of his cock, she lowered her head and lapped up the tiny bead of precome pearling from the slit. Dev groaned, his six-pack quivering with each swabbing stroke of her tongue. His musky essence enraptured her senses, leaving her desperate for more. Greedily sucking his thickening shaft, she cupped his balls gently, her fingertips feathering the velvety sac.

The mattress creaked again as Leo scooted beside her to watch her tender loving oral care. He pulled her hair back, the faint prickling in her scalp adding to her arousal. Excitement getting the better of her, she quickened her pace. Leo’s grip tightened. “Slower, querida. We want this to last longer than two seconds.”

A grunt fell from Dev. “Normally I’d take offense, but I’m embarrassingly close to living up to that sad estimate.”

She heeded the warning and eased her lusty suckling. While she continued to lick Dev from root to crown, Leo settled behind her and spread her labia with his thumbs. His tongue plowed through her wetness, spiking her desire into the stratosphere. Closing her eyes, she surrendered to the demand of Leo’s mouth.

He curled his tongue and flicked repeatedly at her clit, agonizing the bundle of nerves with his ceaseless teasing. One finger worked its way inside her pussy, followed by another. He hooked the digits and pressed against her G-spot, his friction upon the sensitized patch of tissues tag-teaming his oral worship on her clit. She shook and gasped, dangerously close to coming. Before she gave into that beckoning siren call, Leo slipped his hand and mouth away from her and replaced them with something she was equally frantic to have inside her.

Burrowing his cock between her pussy lips, he taunted her with gliding strokes, denying her the penetration she craved. She shamelessly butted against Leo, trying to wedge him where she wanted him, all the while working Dev’s cock with her mouth. Finally, Leo gave in to her mute pleading and eased inside her, but only the tiniest fraction. Ignoring her desperate whimpers, he gave her another inch of his steely shaft. He kept up his slow-as-molasses pace, pushing deeper in miserly increments. Shallow pump. Retreat. Over and over, until she swore she’d lose her freaking mind.

She tore her lips from Dev and gulped for air. Leo chose that exact moment to hammer his cock home with one powerful thrust. The oxygen abandoning her lungs and her brain, she sprawled on top of Dev, her fingers digging into the bedding on either side of his hips. Without missing a beat, Leo gripped her ass and continued pounding into her. The rhythmic slap of skin-on-skin grinding soundtracked him steadily annihilating her senses with his cock’s tunneling strokes. Dev’s ramrod stiff dick brushed the underside of her chin. Realizing she was neglecting her duties, she wrapped her lips around the silky head and sucked him with a hungry moan.

A haze of sensuality blanketed her under its intoxicating spell. Her entire existence was this room. This bed. These men. They owned her. Heart, body, and soul.

Dev was the first to succumb to release. His fingers flexing on her scalp, he surged deeper in her mouth, hitting the back of her throat as he came with a shudder and drawn out groan. Leo’s thrusts grew shorter. Deeper. He wouldn’t surrender to climax without taking her with him. Fortunately, he’d find no struggle there. She was primed to go off like a powder keg. One persuasive caress on her clit and he sent her flying straight into the blissful shockwave, his shout of completion echoing hers.

For several minutes they lay tangled in each other’s arms while they chased down their breaths. Murmuring in contentment, she played with the happy trail of hair leading down to Dev’s groin while Leo snuggled her from behind.

It should probably be illegal to be this happy. Her biggest worry was the possibility of one day waking up to the realization that all of this was only a dream.

Before she’d become Leo’s and Dev’s lover, she’d imagined them being together like this. Her concerns back then held her back from giving them her heart fully, though. That wasn’t an issue anymore, but a restless yearning still stirred within her. She couldn’t quite put her finger on the cause. Life couldn’t be more perfect than this. Dev and Leo were her everything. Although she still liked to play with the fantasy of them being her bosses, they’d technically made her a partner. Not many lovers would go out of their way to do something so generous. They were even planning to shop for a house within the next month or two. Not only a bigger place, but one that’d be theirs, filled with new beginnings they’d create together.

Leo brushed her hair aside and nuzzled her with his nose. “You’re awfully quiet.”

She twined their fingers. “Just sleepy.” She refused to ruin the moment with her odd pensiveness. Particularly when she didn’t understand it herself. 

~*~

A meeting with the bigwigs at Eros Edibles kept Leo and Dev preoccupied most of the morning. Eros’ sister company, Scentual Sensories, had given the go-ahead to develop a new product line for Xtacy—Leo and Dev’s supercharged aphrodisiac. Utilizing similar compounds from the original, they’d devised a variant that could be eaten. If this version turned out to be half as effective as its predecessor, women the world over were about to get their panties blown off.

Corking a laugh at that mental image, Sidney headed for Phenom Lab’s tiny kitchenette. With it being a Saturday, the downstairs cafeteria was closed. No point waiting to eat with Dev and Leo. No telling how long they’d be tied up with the Eros execs.

She grabbed one of the frozen Lean Cuisines and nuked it before carting her meal back to her workstation. The guys didn’t mind her setting the phones to voicemail, but she preferred eating at her desk and not subjecting herself to the kitchenette’s glaring white walls.

The microwaved meal proved less appetizing than the misleading image on the box. Wrinkling her nose, she trekked down the hall and pitched the half eaten linguine in the garbage. She paused for a second outside Leo’s office. Voices trickled through the door, the muffled conversation a hint that they were wrapping up the meeting.

She hurried to her desk and parked her fanny in her seat just as Leo and Dev ushered the executives into the hall. The group of men chatted for several minutes before making their way to the reception area. After exchanging pleasantries with her, the Eros people left, leaving her alone with Leo and Dev. She gazed expectantly at her guys. “How did it go?”

“Incredibly well.” Leo ducked his head and kissed her enthusiastically on the lips. Stroking her cheek, he straightened and glanced at Dev. “My gears are already spinning in overdrive with the edible body paint they’re interested in developing.”

“Wow, that’ll bring finger painting to a whole new level,” she quipped.

Leo returned her grin with one of his own. “You could be the next Picasso.”

“Um, yeah. I can’t even manage a stick figure.” She exhaled softly. “I suppose this means you two will be squirreled away in the lab for the next few months.” Guilt immediately crept over her. Leo’s and Dev’s work ultimately helped countless women reclaim their sexuality, and here she was being a whiny baby. Suck it up, buttercup. When you’re in love with geniuses you have to make the occasional sacrifice.

Dev dropped to one knee in front of her. Her pulse kick-started. She blinked at her over-the-top response. Whoa. What the hell was that about? She’d known darn well he hadn’t assumed that position for any purpose vaguely resembling a proposal.

So why did disappointment crush her chest when he fixed his shoe lace and pushed to his feet? Unwilling to dissect the possible reason why, she peered up at Dev. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that. Your research is important, and I know it doesn’t happen overnight.”

Dev smoothed a lock of hair behind her ear. “Baby, you’re equally important.” He shook his head. “No, make that more so. Leo and I have no intention of neglecting you.”

“I know you don’t.” She fidgeted with the edge of her keyboard. “I promise I’m not going to turn into one of those super needy girlfriends who constantly require your twenty-four-hour attention.”

Leo massaged her nape. “Querida, you are definitely not that. So stop your fretting.”

She chuckled. “Fretting? What are you, the Hispanic Mr. Darcy?”

“You impertinent chit. I should bend you over my knee and give you a good rosy palm on your cheeks.”

She rolled her eyes at his horrendous British accent. “You would like that way too much.”

“Damn straight.” His fiery gaze warming her all the way to her toes, Leo stooped to award her another kiss, this one a thousand degrees hotter than its predecessor. His tongue stroked deep, claiming total possession of her senses. Whimpering, she willingly surrendered and twined her arms around his neck.

He stroked her spine before reluctantly pulling away from her. The flush of desire darkening his olive complexion sent a corresponding ripple of desire deep in her core. He licked his lips. “Save that thought.”

Sighing, she nodded and watched her men make tracks for the lab. They disappeared beyond the doors, and she returned her focus to the Eros data charts. The job might be monotonous, but it kept her mind occupied on something other than Leo’s and Dev’s delectable cocks. For the most part.  Recalling their previous discussion of body paint, her thoughts wandered along intriguing avenues.

How fun would it be to turn their gorgeous bodies into living canvases? On a scale of one to ten? Five billion. Easily. Her fingertips tingling, she imagined swirling vibrant brushstrokes across their warm, velvety skin. A freeform tribal design for their pecs. Maybe some abstract symbols on their muscular abs. And for their cocks—

“Tell me this doesn’t get you hot and bothered.”

She jerked at the unexpectedness of Dev’s voice behind her. Tearing her musings from candy-coated erections, she surveyed the obscenely well-endowed chili pepper in his gloved hand. She gave him the side-eye. “Whatever you’ve got cooking in that perverted head, forget it.”

“Moi, pervy? Where did you get such a crazy notion?”

She snorted. When it came to dirty minds, Dev and Leo were the reigning kinkmeisters. Seriously, no amount of Scrubbing Bubbles would get their gutter brains squeaky clean. Not that she was complaining.

Still, a chili pepper? She wasn’t paid enough for that shit.

Dev parked his gorgeous ass on the corner of her desk and inspected the habanero. “We’re infusing the Xtacy compound with different flavorings. The batch of spicy dark chocolate is finally ready for its first sampling.” He waggled his brows. “Want to play guinea pig?”

She twitched her nose. “Clearly you’ve forgotten my response to Xtacy.”

Dev’s gaze turned smoky. “On the contrary, I remember it well. Why do you think Leo and I are dying to test the new version on you?”

Heat purled through her, the reaction not entirely due to Dev’s smoldering surveillance. His words prompted sinful memories of the erotic science experiment they’d conducted after she’d accidentally exposed herself to his and Leo’s wildly potent aphrodisiac elixir. She’d helped fine-tune their formula and was compensated with more orgasms than she’d known what to do with. A definite win for her, with just one tiny side-effect. Xtacy made her horny as fuck. Obviously the desired outcome, but holy hell, did she really want to subject herself to endless hours of uncontrollable horniness?

Dev propped the pepper on a stack of folders resting on her desk. He peeled the glove off, the latex releasing with a snap. “That sound always makes my butt cheeks clench.”

She laughed at his confession and accompanying grimace. “Poor baby. You still have it easy compared to us women. Imagine if there was a mammography machine for balls.”

Shuddering, he tossed the glove into the waste bin. She plopped her chin in her hand. “On a less terrifying note, let’s say I agreed to be your test subject, what exactly am I getting out of it?”

Leo chose that moment to walk into the reception area. His eyebrow arched. “Me and Dev completely focused on making you come your brains out.”

Well, when he put it like that. She sighed. “When do we start?”

“Now, if you’re game.” Leo fetched a small, glossy black box from the pocket of his lab coat. He popped the lid from the package and revealed the twin nuggets of chocolate nestled inside.

“Damn, I really hate being a foregone conclusion,” she muttered.

His chuckle sliding over her like honey, Leo selected one of the Xtacy squares and leaned over her. “Open up.”

She licked her lips and deliberately pinned her stare to the sizable bulge behind his fly. He laughed and tipped her chin upward with his finger. “There will be plenty time for that, my naughty amante.”

She dutifully complied with his request, and Leo tucked the aphrodisiac on her tongue. He stepped back and eyed her intently, zero trace of clinical detachment in his penetrating scrutiny. “Allow it to melt slightly before biting into it. Savoring the flavor will build the pleasure.”

The rich essence of cocoa and a spicy hint of pepper slowly dissolved on her taste buds. As Leo predicted, lingering over the process transported her senses to a heightened state of enjoyment.

Okay, so far so good. Nothing to be worried about here. She eased back in her seat, relaxing into the mellow glow.

Dev pushed away from her desk and stroked his chin. “Anything yet?”

She chewed the remaining morsel of chocolate before providing her update. “No. Hate to say it, boys, but you might have missed the mark on this one.” No sooner did she say the words and a wanton tingle curled low in her belly. The sensation plumed outward, bee-lining for her nipples and her pussy. Smothering her whimper, she squeezed her legs together.

Leo’s gaze sparkled. “You were saying?”

“Damn you.” Her bra and panties a million times more restrictive than they’d been a moment ago, she squirmed in her chair and freed the button closure on her suit jacket. Sadly, it did little to relieve her skyrocketing temperature.

Dev smirked. “Baby, you look a tad overheated.”

She anted up her best Dirty Harry squint. “I hate you. I really, really do.”

“No, you love us beyond reason,” he countered.

He was right. Damn it all. Their kinky concoctions might be the death of her one of these days, but she’d never regret giving them her heart. They completed her in every way possible, and that was something she wouldn’t take for granted.

Leo cupped her shoulders, and she nearly jumped from her skin. He offered a soothing platitude that did absolutely zilch to calm her growing discomfort. The tiniest touch from him threatened to shred her composure. How would she react once he put his hands on her bare skin?

As if he’d plugged directly into her tormented thoughts, Leo peeled her jacket from her and tossed it aside. His devilish fingers trailed a lazy path along her collarbone and descended lower over her blouse, stopping shy of her nipples. The absence of his caress there made her crave it all the more. And the rotten rat bastard knew it.

Dev hunkered in front of her, his wicked expression stoking the carnal cravings holding her captive. He inched up the hem of her skirt, exposing a good deal of her thigh. Ignoring her sharp intake of breath, he fingered her black garter. Her pulse beating erratically, she waited for him to slip the tab securing the fastener to her lace-topped stocking. Instead, he cruised his hand inward. He grazed the elastic trim on her panties, and she automatically widened her legs.

A tsking sound floated from Dev. “Your underwear is soaked through, Sid. What are we going to do about that?”

“Um, fuck me until I scream?” she supplied hopefully.

Dev’s mouth quirked at one corner. “Excellent suggestion. Maybe we should strip you naked and bend you over this desk. Stuff you full of our hard cocks and fuck you senseless. Right here, where anyone could walk in on us.”

Oh God. What if they did do that? The idea shouldn’t appeal to her as much as it did. But hell, not like they weren’t aware of what an insatiable hussy she was.

Leo gathered her hair in his fist. His beard scruff a delicious graze upon her sensitized flesh, he nuzzled her neck. “Are you ready for us to drive you out of your mind?”

She swallowed past the dryness in her throat. “Yes. Please.”

“You beg so prettily, I hate to deny you.” Leo skimmed his lips along her earlobe. “But just a while longer, querida.”

She didn’t know whether to weep, or bury her fingers between her legs and ease the ache on her own. Judging from the glint in his eyes, something in her expression alerted Leo to her train of thought. He straightened and strode to the front door. With an efficient flick of his wrist, he set the lock. The metallic click of the bolt catching sent shivers of anticipation skating through her.

Wetting her lips, she held her breath as Leo advanced in her direction. There was only one word for six-foot-two-inches of rock-solid Latin perfection. Yum. And all of that gorgeousness was focused entirely on her.

The fierce spiral of arousal triggered by the Xtacy intensified, instigating an overwhelming urge to rip her clothes off and rub her body all over Leo and Dev. If she didn’t get their hands, mouths, and every other glorious part of them on her soon, she’d go insane.

Leo lifted his attention to Dev. “Keep an eye on her. She isn’t allowed to touch herself or in any way try to get herself off.” Without another word, he stepped past her.

What the hell? Confusion mixing with her disbelief, she craned her head and frowned at Leo’s retreating back. “What are you doing?”

“You’ll see.”

She was familiar enough with Leo’s diabolicalness to be worried and ridiculously turned on. He and Dev were the only men in existence capable of triggering those opposing reactions within her.

Dev stroked a fingertip behind the crook of her knee. She bit her lip to keep from moaning. Thanks to the damnable Xtacy chocolate, every inch of her had been turned into a quivering erogenous zone. “I thought you weren’t supposed to touch me.”

“No, you’re the one with the tied hands.” He flashed a grin. “So to speak.”

“You’re enjoying this far too much.”

“And we’re only getting started.”

God, save me. That fervent prayer proved prophetic when Leo reappeared with two pairs of adjustable restraints and a bullet vibrator. She was well acquainted with the toys, and it wasn’t the first time they’d made an appearance in the office.

Her nipples unbearably tight against the lace of her bra, she wiggled in her seat. Leo clamped his hand on her leg, pinning her in place, and amping her excitement. The way he looked at her, there was no mistaking his intent. He’d slipped into his dominant sexual beast mode, and he planned to remind her who was boss.

Her pussy clenched and a fierce throbbing centered in her clit. The sensation intensified as he instructed Dev to place her hands behind the chair’s padded spine rest. With confident ease, Leo secured her wrists. He spun the chair a quarter turn and dropped onto his haunches to bind her ankles. Those tasks completed, he unbuttoned her blouse and shoved the sides away. His thumbs hooked her bra cups and tugged the garment down, springing her breasts free. He squeezed her tits, tweaking her nipples between his fingertips.

Thinking became impossible. All she could focus on was the wanton ache consuming her.

Leo released one breast and hiked her skirt up around her waist. He delved his fingers inside her panties, his nostrils flaring slightly. “Mierda, you’re wet.”

Hello? What did he expect? Between the Xtacy and his and Dev’s teasing, it was a miracle she hadn’t soaked through the chair.

Leo bunched her underwear in his fist and tugged. The G-string’s flimsy elastic ripped, and he discarded the torn garment. Fortunately, they weren’t her favorite pair. He fetched the bullet egg and nudged it inside her pussy, her drenched state aiding his efforts. His hand disappeared in his pocket, and a second later a faint hum buzzed through the vibe. She wiggled, the restraints refusing to budge.

Her nerve endings tingled like they’d been primed with a live wire. If Leo increased the vibrations even the tiniest bit, she’d come so hard, her scream would be heard the next building over.

According to his smirk, the bastard was plenty aware of the fact. Predictably, he lowered the intensity of the bullet. She gnashed her teeth. “Just remember, payback is a bitch.”

He and Dev chuckled in unison before crossing to the seating area adjacent to her workstation. They copped a squat on the upholstered bench and struck up a conversation about the latest episode of The Big Bang Theory, of all fucking things.

The only thing getting banged right now should be her. She glared at them. “Are you kidding me right now?”

Neither of her lovers glanced her way, but the pulsations in her pussy dropped another notch. She grumbled before clamping her lips shut. Fine, they wanted to play that game, she’d remain quiet as a church mouse.

Endless minutes passed, each more excruciating than the last. Despite the vibrator’s paltry output, the device still managed to keep her riding the edge. Not enough to trigger a climax, but it hovered in the wings, a seductive promise. Her legs shook, wetness bathing her inner thighs. Desperately seeking additional friction, she squeezed her muscles around the bullet. Pressure intensified in her G-spot and rippled toward her clit. Still woefully inadequate to get her off. Frustration zipped through her and she groaned.

Leo’s and Dev’s gazes whipped in her direction. She offered them a mulish stare. “No, that wasn’t the sound of me coming, you jackasses.”

“Didn’t think it was.” Dev crossed his leg over the opposite knee. “You’re a lot breathier when you do.”

“If you’d get your asses over here and take care of me, I’d give you a real demonstration.”

“Not sure if you’re ready,” Leo countered.

“Trust me, I am.”

Leo glanced at Dev. “Should we verify for ourselves?”

“Probably. You know she’ll say anything to get an orgasm.”

Where was a ball mammography machine when you needed one? She wisely refrained from sharing her peevish thoughts as they made their way to her.

Leo’s focus dipped to her exposed pussy, and he licked his lips. The carnal gleam in his eyes proved more arousing than the vibe buzzing away inside her. “You weren’t lying.”

“No. Now fuck my brains out. Please.” She tacked on the last part to appease his position of dominance. No way she’d risk them leaving her high and not-so-dry for the rest of the day.

Her pleading must have done the trick. Leo and Dev freed the restraints. The instant she was released, Leo hiked her up onto her desk and removed the bullet egg. She wrestled with his zipper and tugged his khakis and briefs down. His cock jutted toward her, eager for attention. Greedy gasp hitching in her throat, she clasped her fingers around his thick girth. He allowed her a moment to explore him before he pried her grip loose and spread her thighs wider. A quick alignment of his cock, and he thrust inside her with a primal grunt.

She stretched around his cock, the fullness overwhelming and desperately needed. The vibe and the Xtacy were only partially responsible. Her constant hunger for Leo and Dev was its own entity. They’d ensnared her with their special spell, and she’d forever be theirs. She bit Leo’s chest through the layers of his lab coat and shirt and raked her nails down his back.

He claimed her mouth with a blistering kiss, his tongue tangling with hers. Grasping her by the waist, he lifted her slightly. Taking her cue, she wrapped her legs around his hips and clutched his broad shoulders. Leo took a couple of steps back, and Dev slid in behind her, bracing himself on the sturdy desktop. The jingle of Dev freeing his belt and zipper preceded his cock brushing tantalizingly along her buttocks. He slipped lower and pushed against the base of Leo’s shaft, slowly working his cock inside her, inch by hot inch.

At last she was impaled on them completely. Stuffed to overload. Barely room to move. She shivered, her toes curling. Leo ground into her, his pubic bone rubbing her clit just right. The friction triggered her orgasm, and she cried out, her inner muscles contracting hard. The sweat mottling Leo’s face confirmed that her choke-hold on their dicks was taking its toll. He and Dev pumped in alternating strokes, their ragged breaths competing for air time. She corkscrewed her hips and took her men into the blissful rapture with her. Their shouts of completion echoing in her ears, she slumped between them, the haze of pleasure draining her energy.

Leo and Dev gradually withdrew from her. His expression tender, Leo snatched several tissues from the nearby box and gently cleaned her. As soon as Leo finished, Dev carried her to his office and snuggled with her on the couch. A moment later, Leo joined them. She cuddled in their arms, a glow of contentment washing over her. This was exactly where she needed to be. With them. A ring and ceremony weren't necessary to validate their love for her. The way they took care of her, she held no doubt of what was in their hearts.

She laced her fingers with Leo’s and Dev’s. “This moment reminds me of the first time we were together. Or rather, the first time you kissed me.”

Dev stroked her hair. “Hopefully we didn’t disappoint you back then.”

She shook her head adamantly. “You could never do that.”

A look passed between Leo and Dev. His expression solemn, Leo returned his gaze to her and tipped up her chin. “No, querida. I think we have.” He caressed her cheek. “You want more from us, don’t you?”

She swallowed past the uneasy emotion congesting her throat. “I’m happier than I’ve ever been in my life. You both are responsible for that. How could I possibly ask for more?”

“Easily. And you should. You deserve it, and we’re going to see to it that you have no reason to question your importance to us ever again.” Leo shifted slightly and dug in his left pocket. He withdrew his hand and revealed the velvet jewelry box in his palm.

She stared at the gorgeous Princess cut diamond ring, her pulse beating a mambo.

“Sidney Chase, would you do us the honor of becoming our bride?”

A tear rolled down her cheek. She lifted her focus to Leo and sniffled. “Of course I will. But I think that’s technically illegal.”

Dev rubbed her shoulders. “Leo and I drew straws to see which of us would get the title of groom and he won. Although I suspect the asshole cheated.”

His grin unrepentant, Leo squeezed her hand. “We’re going to have a commitment ceremony too. That way Dev won’t be a cranky pants.”

The tear storm broke loose and she sobbed. His expression worried, Leo hugged her close. “Shh, sweetheart. If you don’t like our idea—”

“N-no. I l-love it.” She scooted back and scrubbed her face. “I just can’t believe you guys would do such a wonderful thing for me. I’m the luckiest woman in the world.”

Dev cupped her nape and offered her the sweetest kiss before rubbing her nose with his. “Don’t you get it, baby? We’re the lucky ones.”

Leo leaned in to supply his own kiss. “He’s right. You’re our world, our heart, querida. The only future we’ve ever wanted.”

She wrapped her arms around her two lovers—soon to be her two husbands. It didn’t matter that only one would hold the official title. Her heart knew they both claimed it.

Leo removed the ring from the box and slipped it on her finger, up to the knuckle. Dev stepped in and situated the diamond in its final position. They each tucked her hand between theirs. Three halves of a whole. The emotion filling every crevice of her being was almost too much for one person to contain. Good thing she had two amazing, wonderful men to share this larger than life love with...and the sweetest future any woman could ever hope for. There was only one word to describe it.

Perfect.