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.

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,

ass and I tilt my head to the side, grinning

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

know how to play

struggles to string together a

I soohe, gently pecking his

know.I can teach you

stammers as I climb off

don’t have to be embarrassed," I whisper,

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

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

to move my

hands away and look at him,

l instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping his

himself in front of me so I offer an alternative, pushing the shirt I’m

my hand down to my slit, my

watches quietly, biting his lip as his eyes flicker

I ask, massaging my vulva as I sway

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

fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as I suck his finger like the most delicious

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

guide his hand to my slit and look up

fingers between my folds, guiding his hand up and down

I let out a little giggle at

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

swaying my

his fingers in

breath, my toes curling at the

up his speed, my back arching

slow down.I’m going to

stammer, blinking away the stars blurring my

slows down his fingers,

his hand lower and push his middle finger

is where you will go in

pulls his finger out in embarrassment.I wave two fingers in his face and plunge them into my p***y,

deeper and

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

nodding his head and placing his hand

"Don’t forget my clit,"

blushing as he inserts his fingers into my

nervously so I

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump in and out of my

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

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

contract around his fingers, forcing Zane to thrust

"M-y...clit,"

into the bed as

my clit in quick circles, my

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

sheets, coating my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I pant for

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

I pant, my body

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

murmur, tracing the

wanted to turn me but I refused.I liked to think that my human form was more

remembering the pain my old pack let me

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

know it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for

in my throat when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping my cheek as he parts my lips with his tongue and

of me and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my

as we rock and grind against each other until my lungs

lips down my jaw, burying his face in my neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into his hair and grip him tightly, throwing my head back to give

body into mine, as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm

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

core the more he suckles

longer, I press my hands against his chest and

his n*****s, wanting to ensure he

in

head, closing his

forward

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