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.

get mad or upset.I'll be more upset with

hard member pressing up against my ass and I

ask, Zane becoming the reddest

you know how to play with

speak but struggles to string together a

gently

know.I can teach you if you

he stammers as I climb off of

don’t have to be embarrassed," I whisper, placing

what you like and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can

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

move my hand in a corkscrew motion

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

try," l instruct, grabbing his hand and

of me so I offer an alternative, pushing the

slide my hand down to my slit, my fingers

his eyes flicker between my p***y

ask,

I take his hand, kissing each finger before popping his middle finger in

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

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

guide his hand to my slit and look up at

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

furrows his brows in concentration and I let out a little giggle at his

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

my

his fingers in a circular motion over my bundle

toes curling at the

picks up his speed, my back

slow down.I’m going

away the

his fingers, my hips still

his hand lower and push

you

he pulls his finger out in embarrassment.I wave two fingers in his face and plunge them into my p***y, thrusting them in and out

and faster and my toes once again curlin

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

a moment before timidly nodding his head and

"Don’t forget my clit,"

Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into my

start slow and work your wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump

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

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

his fingers, forcing Zane to

"M-y...clit,"

the bed

my clit in

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

the sheets, coating my inner thighs and

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

pant, my

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

I murmur, tracing

liked to think that my human form was more than enough and that I didn’t need to change to be

old pack let

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

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

against mine, one of his hands cupping my cheek as he parts

and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig them

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

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

wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on

his plump lips wrapping around the little buds as he sucks on

to my core the more he suckles on me,

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

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

I murmur, reaching in between my thighs to stroke

slowly nods his head, closing

leaning forward to