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.

get mad or upset.I'll be more

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

able to relieve yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming the reddest

how

struggles to string

soohe, gently pecking

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

climb off of his lap and

embarrassed," I

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

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

I begin to move my hand in a corkscrew motion as I

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

hand and wrapping his fingers around his

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

hand down to my slit, my fingers teasing the

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

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

and I take his hand, kissing each finger

I flick my tongue over his fingertips, his eyes completely

canyon of my breasts to my hips, my body tingling with sparks beneath

to my slit and

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

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 it against my now

swaying my hips against

what happens," I tease, Zane moving his

curling at the incredible

my back arching

slow down.I’m going to

away the

slows down his fingers, my hips still swaying against

hand lower and push his middle finger into

is where you will go in

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 my hips to the rhythm of

deeper and faster and

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

timidly nodding his head and placing his hand

"Don’t forget my clit,"

blushing as he inserts his fingers into

trembles nervously so I decide it is best I give him as

"Ahhhh...."

starts to pump

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

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

walls contract around his fingers, forcing Zane

"M-y...clit,"

the bed

begins to rub my clit in quick circles, my incoherent sounds

hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my

my inner thighs and Zane’s

orgasm but the satisfied smile on

I pant, my

up on my elbows and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can sense a

my wolf," I murmur, tracing the design with

human form was more than enough and that I didn’t need to change to be a

remembering the pain my old pack let

wrong of turning.A little she-wolf for a human Luna to make me feel like part of the pack," I

stupid tattoo, but for a while

mine, one of his hands cupping

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

desire as we rock and grind against each other until

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

as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on

flick over my n*****s, his plump lips

he suckles on me, c*m

I 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 to ensure he feels as good as

reaching in between my thighs to stroke

head, closing

whisper, leaning forward

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