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.

things get too overwhelming, 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

my ass and

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

how to play

to speak but struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue twisting with

gently pecking his

know.I can teach

he stammers as I climb off of his

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

very 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 together," I smile at him,

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

I begin to move my

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

his hand and wrapping his fingers

looks embarrassed to pleasure himself in front of me so I offer an alternative, pushing the shirt I’m wearing up to my navel and laying flat

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

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

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

side to face me and I take his hand, kissing each finger before popping his middle finger in my mouth

his fingertips, his eyes completely

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

slit and

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

I let out a little

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

my hips

happens," I tease, Zane moving his

draw in a quick breath, my toes curling at

picks up his speed, my

down.I’m going

stammer, blinking away the stars blurring

blushes furiously and slows down his fingers, my hips still swaying against his

his hand lower and push

you will

his face and plunge them into my p***y, thrusting them in and out slowly.I build up

and faster and my

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

nodding his head and placing his hand over my

"Don’t forget my clit,"

tease him, Zane blushing as he inserts his

hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best

"Ahhhh...."

moan when he slowly starts to pump in and out

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

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

contract around his fingers, forcing

"M-y...clit,"

digging my heels into the bed as I feel

my clit in quick

his hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until

coating my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I

the satisfied smile on my face seems to

pant, my body

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

wolf," I murmur, tracing the design with

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

remembering the pain my old pack let me endure on my

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

know it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for a

get caught in my throat when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping my cheek

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

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

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

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

n*****s, his plump lips wrapping around the little

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

my hands against his chest and push him onto his

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

you want me?" I murmur, reaching in between

his head, closing his eyes to

I whisper, leaning forward to peck his