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.

overwhelming, you can tell me to stop.I won't get mad or upset.I'll be

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

you able to relieve yourself?" I ask,

how

mouth to speak but struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue

I soohe, gently pecking

if you don’t know.I can teach you if

climb off of his lap and sit

to be embarrassed," I whisper, placing

don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can learn how to please each other together," I smile at him, hopeful that

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

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

hands away and look at him, Zane’s face flushed with

hand and wrapping

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

my slit, my

his lip as his eyes

instead?" I ask, massaging my vulva as I sway

kissing each finger before popping his middle finger in my mouth and sucking on

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

and in between the canyon of my

hand to my slit

nervous, I press his fingers between my

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

fingers up to my clit, his middle finger drawing a moan from my

swaying my hips

moving his fingers in a circular motion over my

draw in a quick breath, my toes curling at the

his speed, my

slow down.I’m

away the stars

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

lower and push his middle finger

is 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

deeper and faster and my toes once

try making me c*m?" I ask,

timidly nodding his

"Don’t forget my clit,"

blushing as he inserts his

and work your 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 of my

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

against the pillow, closing my eyes to concentrate

around his fingers, forcing

"M-y...clit,"

into the bed as I feel myself

to rub my clit in quick

the pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach

the sheets, coating my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as

little frightened at my intense orgasm but the satisfied smile on my face seems

my body

up 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 at

I murmur, tracing

refused.I liked to think that my human form was more

despite remembering the pain my old pack let me endure on

human Luna to

know it’s such a stupid tattoo, but

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

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

we rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn for air

slide my fingers into his hair and grip him tightly, throwing my head back to give him all the

somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on my chest, nipping and licking at my

flick over my n*****s, his plump lips wrapping around the little buds

he suckles on me, c*m

press my hands against his chest and push him onto

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

in between my thighs to stroke his

head, closing his eyes

whisper, leaning forward