Chapter 354: Chapter 354: The Pack Meeting Sex

Eve woke to find all three of her mates already dressed in business casual....button-downs and slacks, looking every bit the Alpha leadership they were.

"Morning," she mumbled, stretching. "What’s going on? Why are you all dressed?"

"Pack alliance meeting," Damian said, adjusting his collar in the mirror. "Virtual. Starts in twenty minutes."

"Alliance meeting?" Eve sat up. "With who?"

"Northern Packs Alliance. They want to discuss coordinating reform implementation across territories." Damon appeared with coffee for her. "It’s important but tedious. Probably going to last an hour, maybe more."

"We were supposed to travel to their territory for it," Silas added, settling on the edge of the bed. "But we decided to do it virtually instead."

"Why?" Eve sipped her coffee gratefully.

All three of her mates turned to look at her with identical expressions of dark hunger.

"Because," Damian said slowly, "we didn’t want to leave you. And because we had a better idea for how to spend the morning."

Eve’s pulse kicked. "What kind of idea?"

Damon’s grin was absolutely wicked. "The kind where you stay naked in this room while we take the meeting. And we see how quiet you can stay while we fuck you."

Eve’s breath caught. "You want to....during the meeting?"

"Throughout the entire meeting," Silas corrected, his eyes going dark. "We’re going to pass you between us for a full hour while discussing territorial reform and pack coordination. And you’re going to stay absolutely silent so no one on the call knows what we’re doing."

Heat flooded through Eve. "That’s insane."

"That’s the point." Damian moved to the bed and pulled the covers off her, revealing her naked body. "So here’s how this is going to work. We’re setting up the laptop at the desk facing away from the bed. Camera will only show us from the chest up. And you’re going to be down here...." He gestured to the space under the desk. "....keeping yourself very, very quiet while we take turns with you."

"What if I can’t stay quiet?"

"Then we’ll have to find ways to keep your mouth occupied," Damon said with dark promise. "Now come here. We have fifteen minutes before the call starts, and I want to make sure you’re properly prepared."

They prepared her thoroughly.

Damon laid her out on the bed and worked her with his fingers and mouth until she was wet and gasping. Then Damian took a turn, pushing her toward the edge but not letting her come.

"Not yet," Damian said when Eve whimpered in frustration. "You don’t get to come until we’re actually on the call. That’s part of the fun."

By the time the laptop chimed with the incoming video call, Eve was desperate and trembling and absolutely soaked.

Damian settled into the chair at the desk, adjusting the camera angle. On screen, Eve could see multiple video feeds, pack leaders from various Northern territories, all looking professional and ready for business.

"Gentlemen," Damian greeted them smoothly. "Thank you for making time for this meeting."

Eve was positioned between his legs under the desk, completely hidden from the camera. She could see Damian’s face on the screen.....perfectly composed, giving nothing away.

Then she felt his hand in her hair, guiding her forward.

Eve understood immediately. She opened her mouth and took him in, and felt Damian’s thigh tense beside her even as his expression remained perfectly neutral on screen.

"We wanted to discuss coordination on reform implementation," one of the pack leaders was saying. "Ensuring consistency across territories..."

Eve worked Damian with her mouth, using everything she’d learned about what he liked. She hollowed her cheeks, used her tongue, took him as deep as she could manage.

Above her, Damian was responding to questions about timeline and resource allocation, his voice perfectly steady even as Eve felt him get harder in her mouth.

His hand tightened in her hair.....a warning. Eve pulled back slightly, letting him control the pace. He was getting close, she could tell from the tension in his muscles.

"I think we should establish quarterly check-ins," Damian was saying, his voice only slightly strained. "To assess progress and address emerging issues...."

He came in her mouth with only the smallest inhale to give him away. Eve swallowed and carefully pulled back, looking up at him.

Damian’s eyes were dark and satisfied. He reached down and helped her up, maneuvering her carefully so the camera wouldn’t catch the movement.

On screen, Damon was now visible, sliding smoothly into the conversation. "I agree with Damian about quarterly check-ins. We should also consider..."

Eve felt hands....Silas’s hands.....position her on her knees on the plush rug beside the desk. He was already naked from the waist down, sitting on the small sofa positioned just out of camera range.

Silas guided her onto his lap, and Eve bit her lip hard to keep from gasping as he filled her. From this position she could see the laptop screen, could watch Damon and Damian taking the meeting while Silas held her hips and moved her slowly on his cock.

"Resource sharing is critical," one of the Northern pack leaders was saying. "We can’t expect smaller packs to implement these changes without support..."

Silas’s hands guided her into a steady rhythm, lifting and lowering her on his cock with agonizing slowness. Every time she tried to speed up, his grip tightened, forcing her to maintain the torturous pace.

Eve’s hands gripped his shoulders, her teeth digging into her bottom lip to keep from making noise. The slow build was devastating.....pleasure coiling tighter with each careful thrust.

On screen, Damian was nodding along to something about accountability measures. His eyes flicked briefly to where she and Silas were, and Eve saw heat flash in his gaze before he returned his attention to the meeting. 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Silas adjusted the angle slightly, and suddenly he was hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars. Eve’s nails dug into his shoulders, her whole body trembling with the effort of staying quiet.

"You’re doing so well," Silas whispered directly in her ear, too quiet for the microphone to pick up. "Being so good for us. Staying so quiet while I fill you."