My Secret, My Bully, My Mates by Miss L

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 ttangling 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 pushesaway. "Not yet little mate, you need to stay healthy for us and I won't have you dehydrated on your first night." He sitsup, but doesn't letgo. 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 welcsensation. 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 watchinglike 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. Search The (F)indwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.

"All your perfections and imperfections," Cam rubs my back, tracing the scars. "They make you the best person for us." I almost choke on my water at the emotion that takes over me.

Oliver takes the glass fromas I continue to stifle little sputters of coughing from my throat. When he turns back to me, his gaze is soft. This heat is different than before, they all 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 no longer a claim to prove Mike wrong, or make a show for anyone else. This is about us, the four of us, now. Oliver leans in and kisses me, taking all of my breath away, leaningback into the center of the bed. His tongue is slow with its exploration of my mouth. I can feel Cam and Kota on either side of me, kissing from my fingertips up my arms just as gently.

Oliver lines himself up with my center, easing himself intoslowly. This tit isn't a tease, he's just taking his time, savoring the sensation.

"So f*cking good, you have no idea how perfect you are, Bitty." I have 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 group and their version of 'little' when we are with larger crowds. But, those little nicknames were the first things they gave me, so it seems a bit more special this way.

He slides in and out of me, takingall the way to his hilt. This is a fullness and pleasure I will never forget. 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 his heels, but he doesn't stop his motion, he's just allowing Cam and Kota to move in to give attention to my very sensitive t*ts. Their hands are all overand they begin to take turns giving my mouth the sattention.

Oliver starts to push deeper, harder. His grunts and groans lettingknow he's getting close. Someone nips at my nipple and my back arches up and I squeeze my core around Oliver's throbbing d*ck.

"Oh, f*ck! Do that again!" His eyes close and he begins to move faster. Both twins take the command literally, one nipping the other squeezing as Oliver picks up his pace. I can feel a warmth surrounding all of us, my breathing even feels hotter. I wrap my fingers in the twins' hair and open my eyes to look at where Oliver and I are connected, mesmerized watching the connection as he slides in and out. Then I look up at him and he gasps.

"Oh, sh*t Bitty you're on fire!" He starts to slow down.

"NO! Don't stop, not yet. Keep going please."

I can hear my wolf growling in my head, something is happening, can smell the charge in the air and burning wood, then the air whips around our heads. "I'm close, please, I need more." No idea what I need more of, but that's what fell out of my face.

Oliver begins to move faster, someone grabs the back of my head, and every sensitive nerve ending is E being touched by a hand.

"Oh! I'm come...I'm....f*ck...I'm coming!!!! Yes... YES...OH!" My entire body ignites, literally. Everythingm glows a bright white and I can feel my flames burst out of me, my wolf is howling in my head. Pleasure licks up my body from my toes through every limb, even my hair tingles. Then everything goes dark.