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.

little higher pitched than I expected. I keep my eyes closed as I let the rest of my senses take

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

I turned eighteen. I thought maybe that was going to be the one thing that was normal about me and my mates. In my mind's eye I can see the green little pops of light as

can brace my hands on his 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

am going

anything yet." He lifts me up like a feather and slides me back down and I can feel my

need more, please." He opens his eyes and even though I can feel the other two right next to me, stroking my arms and sides, it's like

first time,

lift and slam down onto him, making him