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

up against my ass and I tilt my head to the

ask, Zane becoming the

you know how

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

gently pecking

don’t know.I

climb off of his lap and

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

you like and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can

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

to move my hand in a corkscrew motion as I

my other hand before my hands away and look

instruct, grabbing his hand and

alternative, pushing the

my hand down to my

lip as his eyes flicker between my p***y and

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

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

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

hand down my body and in between the canyon of my breasts to my hips, my body tingling with sparks

guide his hand to my slit and look up at

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

and I let

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

swaying my

what happens," I tease, Zane moving his fingers in a circular motion over my bundle

curling at the incredible sensation building up in my

picks up his speed, my back arching as I

slow down.I’m going

blinking away the stars blurring

fingers, my

guide his hand lower and push his middle finger into

is where you

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

deeper and

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

for a moment before timidly nodding his

"Don’t forget my clit,"

as he inserts his

and work your wayHis hand trembles nervously so I

"Ahhhh...."

starts to pump in and out of my

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

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

walls contract around his fingers, forcing

"M-y...clit,"

my heels into the bed as I feel

rub my clit in quick circles, my incoherent sounds

writhe against his hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until

coating my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as

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

pant, my

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

tracing the design

liked to think that my human form was

my old pack let

of turning.A little she-wolf for a human Luna to make me feel

but for a

his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping my cheek as he parts my lips with his tongue

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

rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn for

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

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 as he

my core the more he suckles on

desires in any longer, I press my hands against his

to lick his n*****s, wanting to ensure he feels as good as I

murmur, reaching in between my thighs to

slowly nods his head, closing his

leaning forward to peck