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.

upset.I'll be more upset with you if I do things that make you uncomfortable."

my ass and I

you able to relieve yourself?" I ask,

you know how to

speak but struggles to string together a sentence, his

I soohe, gently pecking

okay if you don’t know.I can teach you if you

as I climb off of his lap and

I whisper, placing my hand on

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 I’m not crossing

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

to move my hand in

hand before my hands away and look at him, Zane’s face flushed

his hand and wrapping his

alternative, pushing the shirt I’m wearing up to my navel and laying flat

down to my slit,

his eyes flicker

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

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

hitches as I flick my tongue over his fingertips, his eyes

canyon of

guide his hand to my slit and look up

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

and I let out a little giggle at

a moan from my chest as he presses

my hips against his

tease, Zane moving his fingers in a circular motion

a quick breath, my toes curling at the incredible sensation building up in my

his speed, my back arching as I

slow down.I’m

blinking away the stars blurring

down his fingers, my

guide his hand lower and push his middle

you will

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 and rock

thrusts go deeper and faster

me

a moment before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand over

"Don’t forget my clit,"

blushing as he inserts his fingers into my

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

"Ahhhh...."

moan when he slowly starts to pump in and

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

closing my eyes to concentrate

walls contract around his fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

digging my heels into the bed

my clit in quick circles, my

stronger until

onto the sheets, coating my inner thighs

the satisfied smile

I pant, my body craving

myself 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 the wolf

wolf," I murmur, tracing the design

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

remembering the pain my old pack let me endure on

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

stupid tattoo, but for a while ...i-it made me

his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping

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

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

inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into his hair and grip him tightly, throwing my head back to

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

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

my core the more he suckles on

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

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

I murmur, reaching in between my thighs to

his head, closing his

whisper, leaning forward to peck