My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

I lean in to give him an actual kiss and he keeps it very soft and sweet, no matter how much I want to deepen it. I trace my hands up his washboard abs and to the mark on his neck. He closes his eyes and groans. I kiss him again, this time tangling my fingers in his hair to keep him in place, pressing my body as close to his as possible. He smiles into the kiss, but pushes me away.

"Not yet little mate, you need to stay healthy for us and I won't have you dehydrated on your first night."

He sits me up, but doesn't let me go. I am tucked in between him and Cam as Dakota comes to the side of the bed with a glass of water. My fingers brush his as I take the cool glass from him and the tingles are there. It's like my body is waking up from a deep sleep and the pins and needles are a welcome sensation. He doesn't let go right away. Kota just looks into my eyes savoring the feeling as well as I see blue little pinpricks flashing in my vision.

I've never heard of 'seeing' the tingles with mates before, but I don't mind. They're uniquely him and I love that I am getting all of them together and separately. They each bring something different out of me. I finally pull the glass to my lips, sensing all of them watching me like drinking water is the most sexy thing that I could do for them, and I am a little more self conscious. Their desire is coming off in waves and kind of overwhelming. I have been lost in all of the sensations with them, and as I look around at the destroyed bed and all my naked mates sitting around me, an old feeling of wanting to cover myself and hide comes over me. I slide one of my knees up to my chest and hug it tight, covering as much as I can, since Dakota has my other ankle in his firm grasp.

"Don't you dare." Oliver grumbles low, moving my arm down from my knee. "You don't get to hide anything anymore."

"We want all of you, Skylar." Dakota runs his hand up and down my leg.

and imperfections," Cam rubs my back, tracing the scars. "They make you the best person for

feel different. The desire and lust is still there, but my heart is pounding in my chest at the absolute love I feel coming off of all of them. This is

of the bed. His tongue is slow with its exploration

with my center, easing himself into me slowly. This time it isn't a tease, he's just taking

to smile at the nickname. I noticed they all switch back and forth, but tend to use sweet words when it's just us, or in a small intimate

The pain of losing my innocence is long gone and now all my sensations are electric and sensual. Oliver pulls back so he is sitting on

harder. His grunts and groans letting me know he's getting close. Someone nips at my nipple and my back arches up and I squeeze my core around Oliver's throbbing

all of us, my breathing even feels hotter. I wrap my fingers in the twins' hair and

on fire!" He starts to