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.

stop.I won't get mad or upset.I'll be more

hard member pressing up against my ass and I tilt my head

relieve yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming

how to play with

struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue

I soohe, gently pecking

okay if you don’t know.I can teach

I climb off of his lap and sit beside

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

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 at him, hopeful that

his c**k and pump along his shaft, Zane watching

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

hands away and look

instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping his fingers

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

slide my hand down to my slit, my fingers teasing

his lip as his eyes flicker between

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

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

his eyes completely mesmerized as

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

flinches when I guide his hand to my slit

he’s just nervous, I press his fingers between my folds, guiding his hand up

concentration and I let out a

middle finger drawing a moan from my chest

swaying my

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

quick breath, my toes curling at

his speed, my back arching as

slow down.I’m going to

stammer, blinking away the stars

down his fingers, my hips still swaying against his

his hand lower and push his middle finger

you will go in

holding my back a chuckle when 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 slowly.I build up a tempo

go deeper and faster and my toes

me c*m?" I ask, slowing

a moment before timidly nodding

"Don’t forget my clit,"

Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into

wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best I give him as much

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump in and out

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

against the pillow, closing my eyes to concentrate on the intense

contract around his fingers, forcing Zane to thrust

"M-y...clit,"

pant, digging my heels into the bed as I feel myself

clit in quick

pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my

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

my intense orgasm but the satisfied smile on

pant, my body craving

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

murmur, tracing the design with my

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

smile despite remembering the pain my old pack

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

tattoo, but for a while

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

tingles with desire as we rock and grind against each

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

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

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

down to my core the more he

my hands against his chest and push him onto his back, climbing onto

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

murmur, reaching in between my thighs to stroke

slowly nods his head, closing his eyes to feel

whisper, leaning forward