My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"Wha..."

"No! I want my mates, now..." I growl as I straddle his hips and take him in my hand.

"Tiny, Love. Go slow."

"Are you going to stop me, Cameron?" I move his tip to my entrance and I can see him starting to pant and gripping the sheets.

"No." He says dryly, licking his lips. His gaze going from my face to where we are almost connected. The other two are flanking him on the edges of the bed.

"I'm ready are you?" I ask one more time, like he has a choice. I have given my firsts to each of them in turn and I want to give this one to Cam.

He breathes out and I drop down on him, both of us letting out a groan, mine a little higher pitched than I expected. I

me completely. His hips aren't wide, but my short legs are stretched

think I would get to feel these until I turned eighteen. I thought maybe that was going to be the one thing that was normal about me and my mates. In my

chest and stomach and start to move slowly. I rock back and forth in small movements adjusting to his size. His eyes rolled back into his head before closing. I don't have anything to compare him to, but he's big for me and fills me up completely. I let out a little moan as I rub my overused cl*t against the trail of dark hair dividing his adonis belt. It feels so good, I start to move faster, but he squeezes

you keep going like that I am going to

yet." He lifts me up like a feather and slides me back

opens his eyes and even though I can feel the other two right next to me, stroking my arms and sides, it's like I got

first time, Love." Why

onto him, making him