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 do things that make you

pressing up against my ass and I tilt my head to the side, grinning at

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

know how to play with

to string together a

soohe, gently pecking

you don’t know.I can

as I climb off

be embarrassed," I whisper, placing my hand

important 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

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

breath quickens when I begin to move my hand in a corkscrew motion as I

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

l instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping

in front of me so I offer an alternative, pushing the

my slit, my fingers

his eyes flicker between my p***y and my

to touch me instead?" I ask, massaging my

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

his eyes completely mesmerized as I suck

hand down my body and in between the canyon of my breasts to my

my slit

just nervous, I press his fingers between my folds, guiding his hand

his brows in concentration and I let out a little

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

hiss, swaying my hips

see what happens," I tease, Zane moving his fingers in a circular motion over my

quick breath, my toes curling at the incredible sensation

up his speed, my

down.I’m going

the stars blurring

and slows down his fingers, my hips

guide his hand lower and push his middle finger

where you will go in

his finger out in embarrassment.I wave two fingers in his face and plunge them into my p***y, thrusting them in and out slowly.I build up a tempo and rock my hips to the rhythm of my

breath quickens as my thrusts go deeper and faster

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

before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand

"Don’t forget my clit,"

him, Zane blushing as he inserts his

so I decide it is best

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump in and

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

head against the pillow, closing my eyes to concentrate

around his fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

the bed as I

rub my clit in quick circles, my incoherent sounds

writhe against his hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my body convulsing

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

a little frightened at my intense orgasm but the satisfied

pant, my body

and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can

I murmur, tracing the design

ex wanted to turn me but I refused.I liked to think that my human form was more than enough and that I

smile despite remembering the pain my old pack let me endure on my

very wrong of turning.A little she-wolf for a human Luna to make me feel like part of the

it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for a while ...i-it made me feel

my throat when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping my cheek as he parts my

back, rolling on top of me and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig

grind against each other until my lungs burn for air and he pulls

moves 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

somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on my chest,

when I feel his tongue flick over my n*****s, his plump lips wrapping around

core the more he suckles on

any longer, I press my hands against his chest and push him onto his back, climbing

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

you want me?" I murmur, reaching in between my thighs

nods his head, closing his eyes to feel

leaning forward to peck