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.

mad or upset.I'll be

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

I ask, Zane becoming

you know how to

mouth to speak but struggles to string

soohe, gently

if you don’t know.I can teach you if

stammers as I climb off of his lap

embarrassed," I

like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can

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

quickens when I begin to move my hand in a

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

instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping

an alternative, pushing the shirt

down to my slit, my fingers teasing the

quietly, biting his lip as his eyes

want to touch me instead?" I ask, massaging

on his side to face me and I take his hand, kissing each finger before popping

eyes

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

slit and look up at him to

press his fingers between my folds,

I

moan from my chest as he

my hips against his

and see what happens," I tease, Zane moving his fingers in

in a quick breath, my toes curling

speed, my back arching as

down.I’m going to

the

blushes furiously and slows down his fingers, my hips

and push his middle finger

is where you

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

thrusts go deeper and faster

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

moment before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand

"Don’t forget my clit,"

blushing as he inserts his fingers into my p***y

your wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best I give him as much encouragement as

"Ahhhh...."

he slowly starts to pump in and out

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

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

around his fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

the bed as I feel myself getting

clit in quick

stronger until finally I reach my climax, my

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

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

I pant, my

my tattoo.I can sense a question in the air

I murmur, tracing the

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

old pack

Luna to make me feel like part of the

stupid tattoo, but for a while ...i-it

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

each other until my lungs burn for air and he

neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into his

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

my n*****s, his plump lips wrapping around

the more he

press my hands against his chest and

lick his n*****s, wanting to ensure he feels as good as I do looking Zane in the

in between my thighs to

head, closing his

whisper, leaning forward to peck his

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