The Silent Alpha

***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.

you can tell me to stop.I won't get mad or upset.I'll be more upset with you if I

his hard member pressing up against my ass and I tilt my head to the side, grinning

ask, Zane

how to play with

but struggles to string together a

I soohe, gently

you don’t know.I can teach you if you

I climb off of

have to be embarrassed," I whisper,

that you explore your own body to know what you like and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can learn how to please each other together," I smile

my fingers around his c**k and pump along his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in a simple up and

move my hand in a corkscrew

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

l instruct, grabbing his hand

embarrassed to pleasure himself in front of me so I offer an alternative,

my hand down to my slit, my fingers

lip as his eyes

I ask, massaging my vulva as I sway

hand, kissing each finger before popping his middle finger in my

breath hitches as I flick my tongue over his fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as I suck his

down my body and in between the canyon of my breasts

to my slit and look up at him to make sure

fingers between my

in concentration and I let out a little giggle

from my chest as he

hiss, swaying my hips against his

I tease, Zane moving his fingers in a

a quick breath, my toes curling at the

up his speed, my

down.I’m going to

the stars blurring my

fingers, my hips

push his middle finger into my

is where you will

plunge them into my p***y, thrusting them in and out slowly.I build up a tempo and rock my hips to the rhythm

quickens as my thrusts go deeper and faster and my toes once

making me c*m?" I ask, slowing down

a moment before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand

"Don’t forget my clit,"

blushing as he

I decide it is best I give him as

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump in and out of

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

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

fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

into the bed as I feel myself getting

clit in quick

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

inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I pant

a little frightened at my intense orgasm but the satisfied smile on my face seems to calm him down enough to

pant, my body craving

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

I murmur, tracing the design with my

that my human form was more than enough and that I

my old pack let me endure on

turning.A little she-wolf for a human Luna to make me

tattoo, but for a

his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping my cheek as he parts my lips with his tongue and

my legs.I prop up my knees and dig them into his sides, molding

skin tingles with desire as we rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn for

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

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

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

the more he suckles on me, c*m dripping

against his chest and

his until my lungs burn and I bend over to lick his n*****s, wanting to ensure he feels

I murmur, reaching in between my thighs to stroke

slowly nods his head, closing

whisper, leaning forward to peck his