Frisky Business (Kinky Chronicles, #5)

by Jodi Redford

  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 allowe
d 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.