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.

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

ass and I tilt

able to relieve yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming

you know how to

struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue twisting

I soohe, gently pecking

know.I can teach you

stammers as I climb off

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

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

his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in

breath quickens when I begin to move my hand in a corkscrew motion as I

before my hands away and look at him,

instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping

embarrassed to pleasure himself in front of me so I offer an alternative, pushing

to my slit,

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

ask, massaging

I take his hand, kissing each finger before popping

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

body and in between the canyon of

slit and look up at him to

just nervous, I press his fingers between my folds, guiding his hand up and down the

furrows his brows in concentration and I let out

clit, his middle finger drawing a moan from my chest as he presses it against my now throbbing "That’s my clit,

hiss, swaying my hips

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

curling at the incredible sensation

up his speed, my back

down.I’m

the stars blurring my

fingers, my hips still swaying

push his middle finger

you will go in

face and plunge them into my p***y, thrusting them in and out slowly.I build up a

as my thrusts go deeper and faster and my toes once again

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

at me for a moment before timidly nodding his head and

"Don’t forget my clit,"

Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into my

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

"Ahhhh...."

slowly starts to pump in and

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

pillow, closing my eyes to concentrate on the intense pleasure Zane is giving

contract around his fingers, forcing Zane to

"M-y...clit,"

into the bed as I feel myself getting

clit in quick

stronger until finally I reach

inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I

but the satisfied smile on my face seems to calm him down

my body craving

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

I murmur, tracing the design with

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

smile despite remembering the pain my old pack let me

was very wrong of turning.A little she-wolf for a human Luna to make me feel like part

it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for

of his hands cupping my cheek as he parts my lips with his tongue and

me onto my back, rolling on top of me and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig them into his sides, molding

each other until my lungs burn for

fingers into his hair and grip him

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

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

the more he suckles on me,

against his chest and push him onto his back, climbing onto his lap and straddling

over to lick his n*****s, wanting

reaching in

his head, closing his eyes to

I whisper, leaning forward to

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