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.

ask one more time, like he has a choice. I have given my firsts to each of them in turn and I

little higher pitched than I expected. I keep my eyes closed as I let the rest of my senses take over for a moment. The feel and burn of the stretch as he fills me completely. His hips aren't

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 little pops of light as he touches

you alright Skylar? Did I hurt you, Love?" He's changed from

head before closing. I don't have anything to compare him to, but he's big for

I am going to last about three seconds." He groans out. "She's so f*cking tight. This 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.

other two right next to me, stroking my arms and sides, it's like

you on your first time, Love."