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.

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

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

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

know how to play with

to string together a

soohe, gently pecking his

know.I can teach

climb off of his lap and

embarrassed," I whisper, placing my hand

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

c**k and pump along his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in

quickens when I begin to move my hand in

hand before my hands away

hand and

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

slide my hand down to my

quietly, biting his lip as his

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

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

over his fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as I suck his finger like the most

between the canyon of my breasts

flinches when I guide his hand to my slit and look up at him to make sure he’s

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

brows in concentration and I let out a

his fingers up to my clit, his middle finger drawing a moan from my chest

swaying my hips against his

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

a quick breath, my toes curling at the incredible sensation

picks up his speed, my

down.I’m

the

blushes furiously and slows down his fingers, my

push his

is where you will go in

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

try making me c*m?" I

blinks at me for a moment before timidly nodding his head and placing

"Don’t forget my clit,"

him, Zane blushing as he inserts his

slow and work your wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide

"Ahhhh...."

when he slowly starts to pump

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

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

contract around his fingers, forcing Zane to

"M-y...clit,"

heels into the bed as

begins to rub my clit in

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

coating my inner thighs

my intense orgasm but the satisfied smile on

my body

tattoo.I can sense a question in the air and

I murmur, tracing

ex wanted to turn me but I refused.I liked to think that my human form was

despite remembering the pain my old pack let me endure

was very wrong of turning.A little she-wolf for a human Luna to make me feel

tattoo, but for a

lips against mine, one of his hands cupping

himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig

as we rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn

slide my fingers into his hair and grip

somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His

over my n*****s, his plump

core the more he

I press my hands against his chest and push him onto his back,

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

reaching in between my thighs to stroke

nods his head, closing his eyes to

I whisper, leaning forward to peck his

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