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.

can tell me to stop.I won't get mad or upset.I'll be more upset with you if I do

ass and I tilt my

to relieve yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming

you know how to play with

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

soohe, gently pecking

if you don’t know.I can teach

he stammers as I climb off of his lap and

be embarrassed," I whisper, placing my hand on

own body to know what you like and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can learn how to please

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

breath quickens when I begin to move my

hands away and look at him, Zane’s

try," l instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping his fingers

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 against

slide my hand down to my slit,

as his eyes flicker

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

kissing each finger

eyes completely mesmerized as I suck his finger like the most delicious

my body and in between the canyon of

his hand to my slit and

fingers between my folds, guiding his hand up and down

concentration and I let

finger drawing a moan from my

hiss, swaying my

moving his fingers in a circular motion

breath, my toes curling at the incredible

picks up his speed, my back arching as

down.I’m going

stammer, blinking away the stars blurring my

and slows down his fingers, my hips

and push his middle finger

you will

in embarrassment.I wave two fingers in his face and plunge them into my

thrusts go deeper and faster and my toes

making me c*m?"

before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand over

"Don’t forget my clit,"

Zane blushing as he inserts

trembles nervously so I decide it

"Ahhhh...."

slowly starts to pump

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

closing my eyes to concentrate on

around his fingers, forcing Zane to thrust

"M-y...clit,"

digging my heels into the bed as

rub my clit in quick circles, my incoherent sounds becoming

growing stronger until

my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as

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

I pant, my body

flicking to my tattoo.I can sense a question in the air and glance down at the wolf

murmur, tracing the design with

that my human form was more than

pain my old pack let me endure on my

little she-wolf for a human Luna

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

when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping

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

rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn for

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 access

my skin.His

moan when I feel his tongue flick over my n*****s, his plump lips wrapping around the little buds as he sucks on

my core the more he suckles on me,

hold my desires in any longer, I press my hands against his chest and push him onto his back,

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

reaching in between my thighs

head, closing his eyes to feel

whisper, leaning forward

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