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.

mad or upset.I'll be more upset with you if I do things that make you

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

relieve yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming the

know how

but struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue twisting

soohe, gently

you don’t know.I can teach

climb off of his lap and sit beside

embarrassed," I

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

and pump along his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in a simple

quickens when I begin to move my

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

hand and wrapping his fingers around his

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

down to my slit, my fingers teasing

as his eyes flicker between my

I ask, massaging my vulva as I sway my

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

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

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

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

between my folds, guiding

brows in concentration and I let out a

from my chest as he presses it against my now throbbing "That’s my clit,

hiss, swaying my

his fingers in

a quick breath, my toes curling at the incredible

picks up his speed, my back

slow down.I’m going to

blinking away the stars

furiously and slows down his fingers,

guide his hand lower and push his middle finger into my

you will go in

in his face and plunge them into my

quickens as my thrusts go deeper and faster and my

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

before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand over

"Don’t forget my clit,"

him, Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into

nervously so I decide it is best I give him

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump in and

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

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

contract around his fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

the bed as

in

pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my

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

intense orgasm but the satisfied smile

my

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

murmur, tracing the

refused.I liked to think that my human form

old pack let me endure

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

it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for a while ...i-it made me feel

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

top of me and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig them into his

skin tingles with desire as we rock and grind against each other until my lungs

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

his body into mine, as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on my chest, nipping and

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

down to my core the more he

desires in any longer, I press my hands against his chest and push him onto his back, climbing onto his

move with his until 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

I murmur, reaching in between my thighs

his head, closing his eyes to

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