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.

be more upset with you if I do things that make

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

you able to relieve yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming the

know how to

opens his mouth to speak but struggles to

soohe, gently pecking

if you don’t know.I can teach you if

stammers as I climb off of

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

and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can learn how to please each other

and pump along his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in a simple up and

move my

massage his balls with my other hand before my hands away and look

l instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping his

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

slide my hand down to my slit, my fingers teasing the

quietly, biting his lip as his eyes flicker between my p***y

I ask, massaging my vulva as I sway

his hand, kissing each finger before popping his middle finger

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

between the canyon of my breasts to my hips, my body tingling with

flinches when I guide his hand to my slit and look up at him to

press his fingers between my

concentration and I let out

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

my hips against

his fingers in a circular motion over

in a quick breath, my toes curling

speed, my

down.I’m

stammer, blinking away the stars blurring

slows down his fingers,

and push

you will go in

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

quickens as my thrusts go deeper and faster and my toes

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

blinks at me for a moment before timidly nodding his

"Don’t forget my clit,"

he

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

"Ahhhh...."

he slowly starts to pump

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

eyes to concentrate on the intense

walls contract around his fingers, forcing Zane to

"M-y...clit,"

heels into the bed

to rub my clit in quick

until finally I reach my

coating my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I pant

intense orgasm but the satisfied smile

I pant, my

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

I murmur, tracing the

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

my old pack let me endure on my

little she-wolf for a human Luna to make me feel like part of

a stupid tattoo, but for a

in my throat when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his

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

grind against each other until my lungs burn for air

his face in my neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into his hair and grip him tightly, throwing

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

flick over my n*****s, his plump

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

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

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

murmur, reaching in between my thighs to stroke his

his head, closing

forward

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