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.

tell me to stop.I won't get mad or upset.I'll be more upset with you if I do

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

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

you know how

struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue

soohe, gently

you don’t know.I can teach you if you

he stammers as I climb off

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

explore your own body to know what you like and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can learn how to please

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

move my hand in a corkscrew motion as

hand before my hands away and look

instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping

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

down to my slit, my fingers teasing

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

instead?" I ask, massaging my vulva as I

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

hitches as I flick my tongue over his fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as I

and in between the canyon of my breasts to my hips,

flinches when I guide his hand to my slit and look up at

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

furrows his brows in concentration and I let out a little giggle

clit, his middle finger drawing a moan from my

swaying my hips

his fingers

my toes curling at the incredible sensation building up in my

his speed, my

slow down.I’m going to

stammer, blinking away the stars

furiously and slows down his fingers,

guide his hand lower and push his middle

where you

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

quickens as my thrusts go deeper and

to try making me

before timidly nodding

"Don’t forget my clit,"

tease him, Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers

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

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump in and

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

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

contract around his fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

into the bed

clit in quick circles, my

against his hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my body convulsing with

my inner thighs and

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

my

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

I murmur, tracing the

my human form

remembering the pain my old pack let me endure on

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

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

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

pushes 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 my body

we rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn

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

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

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

my core the more he suckles on me, c*m dripping between

his chest and

his n*****s, wanting

reaching in between my thighs to stroke

closing

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