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.

things get too overwhelming, you can tell me to stop.I won't get mad or upset.I'll be more upset with you if I do things that make

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

ask, Zane

you know how

but struggles to string together a

I soohe, gently

if you don’t know.I can teach you

stammers as I climb off of his lap and sit beside

to be embarrassed," I whisper, placing

body to know what you like and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can learn how to please each other together," I smile at him, hopeful that I’m not

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

quickens when I begin to move my hand in a corkscrew motion as I

my hands

grabbing his hand and wrapping his

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

to my slit, my fingers

quietly, biting his lip as his eyes flicker

you want to touch me instead?" I ask, massaging

take his hand, kissing each finger before popping his

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

the canyon of my breasts

hand to my slit and look up at him to

his fingers between my folds, guiding

concentration and I let out

clit, his middle finger drawing a moan from my chest as

hiss, swaying my

moving his fingers in a circular motion over my

quick breath, my toes curling

his speed, my back arching

down.I’m going

stammer, blinking away the stars blurring

and slows down his fingers, my hips still swaying

guide his hand lower and push

you will

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 hips

as my thrusts go deeper and faster and my toes once again curlin

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

moment before timidly nodding his head

"Don’t forget my clit,"

he inserts

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

"Ahhhh...."

starts to pump in and out of my

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

pillow, closing my eyes to concentrate on the intense pleasure

walls contract around his fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

pant, digging my heels into the bed

my clit in quick circles, my incoherent sounds becoming

pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my body

my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I pant for

frightened at my intense orgasm but the satisfied smile on my face seems

I pant, my

flicking to my tattoo.I can sense a question in the air and glance down

tracing the design

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

my old pack let

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

know it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for a

words get caught in my throat when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping my

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

as we rock and grind against each other until

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

to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on my chest, nipping and licking

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

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

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

bend over to lick his n*****s, wanting to ensure he feels as good as

want me?" I murmur, reaching in

closing his

forward to peck his