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.

and I drop down on him, 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

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

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 little pops of light as he touches me, letting me know it's Cam. When the tingles get to my

"Are you alright Skylar? Did I hurt you, Love?" He's changed from the domineering person he was moments ago. I take another deep breath in and slowly open my eyes and I nod my head, then lean forward so I 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 anything to compare him to,

going to last about three

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

even though I can feel the other two

hurt you on your first time, Love." Why is

and slam down onto him, making him groan. "You