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.

things get too overwhelming, you can tell me to stop.I won't get mad or upset.I'll be more upset with you

and

yourself?" I ask,

how to play with

opens his mouth to speak but struggles to string together a

I soohe, gently

if you don’t know.I can teach

climb off of his lap and sit beside

be embarrassed," I whisper, placing my

inexperienced, we can learn how

my fingers around his c**k and pump along his shaft,

when I begin to move my hand

with my other hand before my hands away and look at him, Zane’s face flushed

his hand and

me so I offer an alternative, pushing the shirt I’m wearing up to my navel and

slide my hand down to my slit, my fingers teasing

as his eyes flicker between my

I ask, massaging my vulva as

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

over his fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as I

in between the canyon of

to my slit and

that he’s just nervous, I press his fingers between my folds,

concentration and I let out a little

my clit, his middle finger drawing a moan from my chest as he presses

my

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

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

his speed, my back arching as I

down.I’m going

stammer, blinking away the

furiously and slows down his fingers, my

lower and push his

is where you will go in

plunge them

as my thrusts go deeper and faster

want to try making me c*m?" I ask, slowing

blinks at me for a moment before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand over my

"Don’t forget my clit,"

blushing as he inserts his

hand trembles nervously so I decide it

"Ahhhh...."

slowly starts to pump in and out

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

closing my eyes to concentrate on the intense pleasure Zane is giving

fingers, forcing Zane

"M-y...clit,"

digging my heels into the bed

to rub my clit in quick

against his hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my

thighs and

intense orgasm but the satisfied smile on

pant, my

prop myself up on my elbows and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can

murmur, tracing the

think that my human form was more than

the pain my old pack let me endure on

little she-wolf for a human Luna to make

such a stupid tattoo, but for a

one of his hands cupping my cheek

top of me and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig them into his sides, molding

desire as we rock and grind against each other

his lips down my jaw, burying his face in my neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into his hair and grip him tightly, throwing my head back to give him all the access

somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His

his tongue flick over my n*****s, his plump lips wrapping around the little

to my core the more he suckles on me, c*m dripping between my

hold my desires in any longer, I press my hands against his chest and push

his n*****s, wanting to ensure he feels as good as

in between my thighs to stroke his

his head, closing his eyes

leaning forward to

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