The Silent Alpha

Chapter 38: Horsey 

***Talia**

My heart drops to the pit of my stomach the moment I hear Kota’s voice.

"Mommy, what are you doing?" he yawns tiredly as he wipes at his eyes.

In a panic, Zane grabs the corner of the cover and swings his arm around to shield our naked bodies, but in doing so, accidently hits me in the arm and knocks me off the bed.

"Oof," I groan as my body hits the floor with a loud thud.

Mortified, Zane scrambles to his feet but I push him back to sit down on the edge of the bed with his back to Kota.

"Stop moving,"

I hiss, Zane blushing furiously as he nods his head.I grab his shirt lying on the floor and throw it over my head.

"Kota, wait in the hall," I call out from behind Zane, adjusting the shirt and searching for my shorts.

"But mommy.I wanna stay with you."

It takes everything in me not to groan out loud, Zane draping the covers over his erection.

I manage to find my own shirt and wipe the c*m dripping down my inner thighs before locating my shorts and slipping them on while still crouching behind Zane out my mouth.

"Vamonos, Kota {Let’s go}, " I sigh, walking out of the bathroom.

"I'll handle this," I call over my shoulder as I usher Kota out of the room.

Once he’s in the hall, I poke my head back into the room.

"You wait here" I tell Zane, my eyes glancing at the tent holding firm beneath the covers.

"Just play with yourself if you need relief," I whisper with a smirk, Zane turning a deep shade of red.

"I’ll be back to finish what we started." I close the door completely, leaving behind my blushing mate.

"Mommy, what were you doing with Zane?" he asks, hugging his wolf to his chest.

"And why were you naked?" I lift him into my arms and carry him back to his room, racking my brain for ideas.

"We were...We were playing horsey, Kota," I laugh nervously, swallowing the lump forming in my throat.

"I was the cowgirl and he was the horsey but since we were out in the desert, it got really hot so we took off all our clothes."

Kota tilts his head to the side as I set him on his bed.

"Can I play horsey with you guys?" he yawns tiredly.

My eyes nearly bulge out of my head at the suggestion.

"Ummm.....may-maybe next time," I stammer, quickly tucking him back into bed.

"Right now, you need to go to sleep."

"But I’m not tired, mommy," he whines, fighting against his droopy eyes.

"I wanna play horsey with you and Zane." through his bag to find his favorite story book.

Kota scoots over to the side of the bed to make room for me and I climb in, settling in comfortably with the book in my lap.

"Which book would you like me to read to you?" I ask, opening up the book to the table of contents.

"Wumplestinky! {Rumpelstiltskin}" Kota cries, cuddling with his wolf and curling up beside me.

"Okay, okay, Wumplestinky it is, then," I laugh, flipping the pages to the beginning of the story.

"Once upon a time, there lived a miller..."

Not long into the story, Kota falls fast asleep, curling up into a little ball on his side.I tuck him in, wishing him a good night and kissing his forehead before tiptoeing back to my room.

Zane lays with his back propped up against the headboard, his hand timidly rubbing his now limp d**k.

His cheeks heat up immediately when he sees me, his thick member growing stiff in his hand.I make sure to lock the door this time, not wanting any more interruptions for what we are about to do.

Removing my shorts, I crawl onto the bed, Zane eyes glued to me as I straddle his lower abdomen.

"You okay?" I ask, draping my arms around his shoulders.

He nods and I frown at him time you need.There’s no rush,I whisper, caressing his cheek.

get mad or upset.I'll be more upset with you if I do things that make you

feel his hard member pressing up against my ass and

relieve yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming the reddest he’s ever

you know how to play with

struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue

gently pecking his

if you don’t know.I can teach

as I climb off of his lap

have to be embarrassed," I whisper, placing my hand

don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can learn how

shaft, Zane watching my

to move my hand in

before my hands away and look at him,

l instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping his fingers around

in front of me so I offer an alternative, pushing the shirt I’m wearing up to my navel and laying flat

my slit, my fingers

his lip as his eyes flicker between my

want to touch me instead?" I ask, massaging my vulva as I sway

his side to face me and I take his hand, kissing each finger before popping

tongue over his fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as I suck his finger

my body and in between the canyon of my breasts to my hips,

his hand to my slit and look up at him to

press his fingers between my folds, guiding his hand up and down the

I let out a

middle finger drawing a moan from my chest as he presses it against my now throbbing "That’s my

swaying my

and see what happens," I tease, Zane moving his fingers in a

in a quick breath, my toes curling at the incredible sensation

his speed, my back arching as I

slow down.I’m going

stammer, blinking away the stars blurring

down his fingers, my hips still swaying

hand lower and push his middle finger into

where you will go in

his face and plunge them into my p***y, thrusting them in and out slowly.I build up a tempo and rock

my thrusts go deeper and faster

me c*m?" I ask, slowing down

a moment before timidly nodding his head and

"Don’t forget my clit,"

he inserts his fingers into my p***y

hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump in

"Yes, baby...Just like that..."

throw my head against the pillow, closing my eyes to concentrate

his fingers, forcing Zane

"M-y...clit,"

my heels into the bed as

in

the pleasure growing stronger until

onto the sheets, coating my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I pant

orgasm but the satisfied smile on

my

prop myself up on my elbows and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can sense a question in the air and

wolf," I murmur, tracing

ex wanted to turn me but I refused.I liked to think that my human form was more than enough and that I didn’t

my old pack let me endure

for a human Luna to make me feel like

a stupid tattoo, but

throat when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping

and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up

we rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn for air

his lips down my jaw, burying his face in my neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into

into mine, as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips

his

the more he

press my hands against his chest

lips move with his until my lungs burn and I bend over to lick his n*****s, wanting to

reaching in between my thighs to stroke his

head, closing his eyes to

I whisper, leaning forward to

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