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.

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 uncomfortable." He nods, his

up against my ass and I tilt

you able to relieve yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming the reddest he’s ever

know how to

to speak but struggles to string

gently pecking

if you don’t know.I can

off of his lap and sit

to be embarrassed," I whisper, placing my hand

it is 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

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

to move my hand

balls with my other hand before my hands away

grabbing his hand

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

my hand down to my slit,

watches quietly, biting his lip as his eyes

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

each finger before popping his middle

my tongue over his fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as

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

his hand to my slit and look up at

I press his fingers between

and I let out a little giggle at his

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

hiss, swaying my

what happens," I tease, Zane moving his fingers in

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

up his speed, my back

slow down.I’m

stammer, blinking away the stars

his fingers,

and push his middle finger into

you will

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

quickens as my thrusts go deeper and faster

want to try making me

a moment before timidly nodding

"Don’t forget my clit,"

he inserts his fingers into my

wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best I

"Ahhhh...."

starts to

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

my eyes to concentrate on the

fingers, forcing

"M-y...clit,"

pant, digging my heels into the bed as I feel myself getting

begins to rub my clit in quick circles,

pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my body convulsing with

coating my inner thighs

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

I pant, my body craving

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

murmur, tracing the design with my

liked to think that my human form was more than enough and that I

the pain my old pack let me endure

human Luna to make

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

one of his hands cupping

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

we rock and grind against each other until my lungs

my scent.I slide my fingers into his hair

his body into mine, as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my

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

core the more he suckles

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 ensure he feels as good as I do looking

murmur, reaching in between

his head, closing his eyes

leaning forward to peck his

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