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.

both of us letting out a groan, mine a little higher pitched than I expected. I keep my eyes closed as I let the rest of my senses take over

aren't wide, but my short legs are stretched wide

legs, Little pinpricks letting me know my mate is touching me. I didn't 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 mind's eye I can see the green

his size. His eyes rolled back into his head before closing. I don't have anything to compare him to,

keep going like that I am going to last about three seconds." He

is amazing and we haven't even done anything yet." He lifts me up like a feather and slides me back down and I can feel my whole core clench and gush at the friction. He's right, this is amazing and we haven't

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 I got tunnel

hurt you on your first time,

down onto him, making him groan. "You