"If there is nothing more to add, let's end today's meeting here." Announced Cherry ending a cycle of back to back meetings that she has been attending from in the morning. She stood up and left the conference room before anyone could say anything.
She was hungry.
Hungry and horny.
The suppressant had started to wear off about an hour ago and she was sure the same thing was happening to her mates.
From the conference room, she passed the building lobby where she quickly passed those who tried to start a conversation with her and headed upstairs to the second floor. Down the corridor, she turned right, pushed open a wooden double sided door, entering the test kitchen.
"Cherry!" Atlas called out waving at the alpha. He and Nova sat at a wooden table in the center of the room, which was covered with sweets and pastries that were offered by the Sweet Baking chefs that were creating new ideas in the test kitchen.
"Everyone out." Ordered Cherry as she walked over to the twins. Atlas gasped when Cherry held him by the waist, lifted him up and sat him on the table.
Standing in-between his thighs, she pulled him close. "Do you feel that?" she whispered against his cheek.
Atlas could feel the heat rushing to his cheeks and down below. "Yeah," he nodded. His hands roamed from her apple shaped ass, up her waist.
Dipping into her curves.
Over her toned belly.
Up and over her breasts. Atlas' hands rested there as he groped them.
Cherry's pants morphed into moans the more he touched her. She nibbled on his neck, grinding her pronounced bulge into his.
Her lips trailed up his neck to his ear. "Ah! Cherry!" he moaned.
The alpha smirked, focusing her tongue and lips on the newly found sweet spot. Her hand slid under the oversized overall jacket. She teased Atlas' erected, pink nipples between her thumb and index fingers. Rubbing and twisting them.
"You feel so smooth between my finger, Atty. I wonder what you would feel like in my mouth." Cherry purred, licking the mark on his neck.
Trembling, he released a needy whine. "Atty?" He panted, "Is that me?"
She pulled the jacket over his head and tossed it to the ground. "That's right." she mumbled against his nipple as she sucked on it. "Since Nova is Nov, I thought I should give you a cute nickname too."
"It's cute." He smiled, hugging her head.
Cherry looked up into his eyes. Slipping her tongue into his mouth she gave him a wet, passionate kiss. "You're cute." Her hands rubbed his bulge and they continued to kiss.
Her finger undid the button for the jean shorts.
Slowly, she zipped down his pants.
Pulling out his cock.
Smaller fingers wrapped themselves around her hand, "C-Cherry, please wait!" Cherry froze as Nova's soft voice finally reached her ears. Wrapping her arm around Nova's waist, she pulled him into her side. Thinking that it was attention he wanted, she pulled her lips away from Atlas' to Nova's.
Nova covered his lips with his hands. Cherry growled in disappointment. "What are you doing, Nova? I'm not in the mood for teasing."
"I'm not teasing you." he mumbled as he shook his head. Glancing to the side, he whispered, "They're still people here."
Annoyed, Cherry looked over to the pastry chefs that stood there, baking tins and other utensils in hand as they watched in awe and lust the scene that was before them.
"Who's willing to pay to see the rest, hands up."
Their eyes widen. You could see them doing calculations in their hands to see if they would have enough to actually pay, however, no one raised their hands.
"Then leave." her eyes narrowed, warning them to leave in five seconds.
With baking tins and other utensils in hand, each one of them bolted through the door.
Cherry sighed as her stomach rumbled, complaining that she should feed it first. Releasing the twins, she began to munch on the pastries on the table in front of her. Well, the ones that weren't crushed by Atlas' sweet ass.
"Great job, Nov." Said Atlas sarcastically, jumping down from the table. "Way to stop a really amazing moment."
Rolling his eyes, Nova placed his hand on his hip. "Excuse me for not wanting others to see us naked."
"You're excused." Atlas bit into a soft, fluffy chocolate muffin and moaned. "What's your problem anyway? Where we're coming from, people see us naked all the time."
Nova also bit into one of the chocolate muffins. Closing his eyes as he felt the chocolate chip melt against his tongue. "I don't want anyone to see Cherry. Not like that," he explained. "She's ours. That side is for only us to see."
"That's right." she purred, pulling Nova close to her by his waist. She tossed the jacket side and undid his pants, pulling it down to his knees. "Only yours to see."
Leaning over the table, Nova's ass was spread wide for her. She positioned herself behind him, grinding her pulsing bulge between his ass cheeks. Nova hummed in pleasure. Wanting to hear him moan, Cherry wrapped her finger around his cock and began to stroke it.
From behind the alpha, Atlas slowly undressed her, unbuttoning her shirt and throwing it somewhere he wasn't sure if he was going to be able to find it later and then he pulled down her pants. Biting his bottom lip, he watched as her cock bobbed up and down before stroking it.
"You know I'm ok with others seeing." Atlas moaned, rubbing his cock at the entrance of Cherry's already wet pussy. "Let them watch knowing that they will never be able to touch."
Laughing, Cherry pushed herself into Nova's moist hole. "You're so weird."
"I told you he was." Nova panted, leaning against Cherry as her full length went deep inside.
Following Cherry's lead, Atlas also buried himself inside of her pussy. "You two enjoy my weirdness, just admit it." Slapping her ass cheek, Atlas used his cock to explore the inner parts of his alpha.
Their sweet moans echoed in the test kitchen. The sound of flesh slapping against each other could be heard by passersby.
The more they moved, the louder they got and the more juicies leaked from them.
Nova flipped over, wanting to explore Cherry's mouth as she moved out and inside of him. He wrapped his legs around her waist and arms around her head as he pulled himself up onto her. Cherry cradled his ass in the palm of her hands, his hips going up and down against hers.
Atlas turned Cherry's head to his, jealous from just watching the kiss.
Their tongues intertwined.
The kiss moved from Cherry and Atlas, to Nova and Cherry and around they went.
There were even a few Atlas and Nova kisses. After all, they were not just siblings anymore.
They were mates.
"Cherry!" Nova panted against his alpha's lip, "I feel so good!"
"Me too." She hummed. Her body shuddering from the pleasure she was feeling.
Pleasure from the warm, dripping wet wall of her mate's hole sucking on her thick pulsing dick and pleasure from Atlas' smaller but thick cock slamming into her soaked pussy.
Cherry's mouth watered as she felt the pleasure build. Unable to hold herself up anymore, she fell to her knees. "C-Cherry, a-are you ok?" Atlas cried out, the fall made his cock slide deeper inside. He was so close to cumming.
Shaking her head, Cherry released a needy moan. "I'm cumming!"
Nova licked the drool off the side of her face, then whispered, "Fill me up, I want to feel the warmth cum deep inside of me."
"Well fuck, Nov," Atlas laughed as he wrapped his arms around Cherry's waist. "Now I have to cum." Arching his back, he shot his load deep into Cherry's pussy.
"Fuck!" Cried Cherry, plunging her cock into Nova with one last thrust, releasing her load into the omega.
Hugging Cherry, Nova moaned. The warmth of Cherry filling him up as his own juices spilled out all over his and her cock.
The trio stayed in that position, cumming and trembling in ecstasy, until their cocks were emptied.
"Wow." Someone clapped. "That was better than porn."
Growling Cherry looked up, making eye contact with a light blond, straight hair alpha with creamy beige skin colour. His red eyes shone with excitement as he leaned over the table to get a good view of the action. He wore a dark gray suit without a shirt. The suit jacket was opened showing off his muscular chest.
"Why the fuck are you here, Dean?" Cherry pulled her mates as close to her as she possibly could. Her instincts kicked in telling her to hide her mates from the alpha that was definitely not supposed to be there.
Dean rubbed his dark aftershave, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well I did come for business." He walked over to the trio, crouching down, he licked his lips. His eyes roamed all over them. "Then I heard someone about having enough money to watch a certain alpha fuck her mates. And I definitely have enough."
Cherry grabbed up the oversized overall jackets that the twins were wearing and handed it to them. With their heads down, they quickly got dressed and unwillingly detached themselves from Cherry.
"How long were you here?" She sighed, running her fingers through her hair.
Using his thumb, Dean wiped the remainder of the drool off of her cheek, brought it to his lips and sucked on it. "Since you kicked everyone out. You were so focused you didn't even hear me call your name."
With disgust written on her face, Cherry slapped Dean's thumb out of his mouth. "I should tear out your eyes! Not only did you come into my territory uninvited, you dare to watch me and my mates?"
"Calm your tits, Cher." He flicked her nipple, laughing. "This isn't the 'old days' where we let our instincts take over and start a war. Like I said I'm here to talk business."
Atlas covered Cherry's top with her suit jacket while Nova helped her to stand and for a brief second Dean caught the twins glaring at him.
"Cherry, you should send him away," Nova whispered in her ear.
Smiling, she patted his head. "I would love to but this asshole would just keep bothering us." She crossed her legs, glaring down at Dean. "Start, as you can see I don't have all day to deal with you."
"Very well." Dean pulled up a chair, sitting directly in front of her. "Let's begin."