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.

or upset.I'll be more upset with

feel his hard member pressing up against my ass and I tilt my head to

ask, Zane becoming the

how to play with

to speak but struggles to string

I soohe, gently pecking his

don’t know.I

climb off of his

have to be embarrassed," I

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

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

quickens when I begin to move my hand in a corkscrew

my other hand before my hands away and look at him, Zane’s face flushed with

instruct, grabbing his hand

alternative, pushing the shirt I’m wearing

down to my slit, my

quietly, biting his lip as his eyes flicker

to touch me instead?" I ask, massaging my vulva

take his hand, kissing each finger before popping his middle finger in

over his fingertips, his eyes completely

of my breasts to my hips,

his hand to my slit and look up at

press his fingers between my

in concentration and I let out a little giggle at his

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

my hips

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

my toes curling at

up his speed, my

down.I’m going

blinking away the

his fingers, my hips still swaying against

his hand lower and push his middle finger into

where you will go in

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

deeper and faster and my toes once again

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

nodding his head and placing his hand over my

"Don’t forget my clit,"

tease him, Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into

trembles nervously so I

"Ahhhh...."

to pump in and out of my

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

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

his fingers, forcing Zane to thrust

"M-y...clit,"

my heels into the

my clit in quick circles, my incoherent sounds becoming

until finally I reach my climax, my

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

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

I pant, my body

my elbows and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can sense a question in the air and glance down at the

tracing the design with

me but I refused.I liked to think that my human form was more than enough and that I

the pain my old pack let

Luna to make me feel like part of

stupid tattoo, but for a while

throat when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping my cheek

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

against each other until my lungs burn for air

jaw, burying his face in my neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into

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

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

down to my core the more he suckles on

longer, I press my hands against his chest and push him

my lungs burn and I bend over to lick his n*****s, wanting to ensure he feels as good as I do looking Zane in the

murmur, reaching in between my thighs to stroke

his head, closing

forward to

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