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.

be more upset with you if I do things

and I tilt my

yourself?" I ask, Zane becoming the reddest he’s ever

you know how to

mouth to speak but struggles to string

gently pecking

don’t know.I can teach you if you

stammers as I climb off of his lap

be embarrassed," I whisper, placing

very important that you explore your own body to know what you like and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can

fingers around his c**k and pump along his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in a simple

quickens when I begin to move my hand

my other hand before my hands away and

hand

to pleasure himself in front of me so I offer an alternative,

my slit, my fingers

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

I ask,

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

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

hand down my body and in between the canyon of my breasts to my

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

just nervous, I press his fingers between my folds, guiding his hand up and down

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

clit, his middle finger drawing a moan from my chest as he presses it against my now throbbing "That’s my

my hips against

and see what happens," I tease, Zane moving his fingers in a circular motion over my bundle

in a quick breath, my toes curling

my back

slow down.I’m

stammer, blinking away the stars blurring

blushes furiously and slows down his fingers, my hips

push his middle finger into

you will go in

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

breath quickens as my thrusts go deeper and

try making me c*m?" I ask,

timidly nodding his head

"Don’t forget my clit,"

blushing as he

so I decide it

"Ahhhh...."

he slowly starts to pump in and out

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

closing my eyes to concentrate on the intense pleasure

walls contract around his fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

heels into the bed

clit in quick circles,

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

thighs and Zane’s fingers as

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

I pant, my body

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

tracing the design

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

smile despite remembering the pain my old pack let me endure

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

but

presses his lips against 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

we rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn for air and

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 him all the access he

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

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

more he suckles on me, c*m dripping

to hold my desires in any longer, I press my hands against his

lips move with his until my lungs burn and I bend over to lick his n*****s, wanting

in

nods his head, closing his eyes

I whisper, leaning forward to peck