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.

ready are you?" I ask one more time, like he has a choice. I have given my firsts to

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 wide, but my short legs are

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 waist

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

movements adjusting to his size. His eyes rolled back into his head before closing. I don't have anything to compare him to, but he's big for me and fills me up completely. I let out a little moan as I rub my overused cl*t against the trail of dark hair dividing his adonis belt. It feels so good, I start to move faster, but he squeezes my hips to slow me down again and I let out a very

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

and even though I can feel the other two right next to

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