My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

"Oh sh*t!" I thrust my hips up out of the warm water, almost making Cam stumble.

"Is it too hot? We thought warm water might help with all of the soreness."

"Nope! Just give me a second, I wasn't expecting it to sting so bad." I take a deep breath and try to move out of his arms, but he's not letting me go.

"Let us take care of you. You are finally ours, completely." I just nod. Even if I really wanted it, there's no way he's going to let me break this little bubble of submission I have given them. Dakota and Oliver have moved to the shower and the sight of both of them in the steamy space, with soap and water running down all of their chiseled curves has me drooling.

"Control those thoughts, Bitty..."

me at full mast." Dakota finishes Oliver's sentence, looking over his shoulder at me. I am pretty sure I blushed, but the

my muscles soak. Cam doesn't let me go until Dakota climbs in the tub. I am passed over so Cam can get in the shower too. Oliver joins shortly after DAkota and starts to rub my feet and calves.

is what unconditional love looks like. When they are satisfied that I am clean and relaxed, we all get out, me being handed from one to the other, never setting a foot on the cold floor. We walk back to the bedroom, where I am finally set on my feet on the plush carpet and someone towels my hair, while another does my body. My third mate disappears for only a moment, then a t-shirt is placed over my head. A massive t-shirt that goes to my knees. This one is Cam's, I can smell the citrus strongly. I take another deep breath, the smell is almost overwhelming hoe potent it is. And then I can smell the cinnamon from Dakota to my right and the honey from Oliver

this in a long time. I could always tell who was who, but the last time they were this potent was before I left for training years ago. Like they have been muted or someone turned

amazing." I breathe out and they

nuzzles his nose into my neck and wraps his arms around me. I can't

I breathe in again. "Like they were muted or duller

a dessert." He nips at my neck and I jump away, bumping into Oliver,

That's probably a mate bonding thing." He