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.

get mad or upset.I'll be more upset with you

feel his hard member pressing up against my ass and I tilt my head to the side, grinning at

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

how

but struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue twisting with

I soohe, gently

if you don’t know.I can teach you if

climb off of his

have to be embarrassed," I

that you explore your own 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 crossing any

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

begin to move my hand in a corkscrew motion

before my hands away and look at him,

his hand and wrapping

me so I offer an alternative, pushing the shirt I’m wearing up to my navel and laying

my hand down to my

his

touch me instead?" I ask, massaging my vulva as I sway my

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

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

between the canyon of my breasts to my

flinches when I guide his hand to my slit

that he’s just nervous, I press his fingers between my folds,

concentration and I

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

hiss, swaying my hips against

I tease, Zane moving his fingers in a circular motion over my

a quick breath, my toes curling at the

his speed, my back arching

slow down.I’m going

stammer, blinking away the stars blurring

down his fingers, my hips still swaying against his

his hand lower and push his middle finger into

you

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

deeper and faster and my toes

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

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

"Don’t forget my clit,"

Zane blushing as he inserts

wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide it

"Ahhhh...."

moan when he slowly starts to

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

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

fingers,

"M-y...clit,"

pant, digging my heels into the bed

clit in quick circles, my incoherent

pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my

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

little frightened at my intense orgasm but the satisfied

my body craving

elbows and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can sense

I murmur, tracing the design

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

smile despite remembering the pain my old pack

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

a stupid tattoo, but for a while

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

top of me and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig them into his sides, molding my body with

against each other until my lungs

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

if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His

over my n*****s, his plump lips wrapping around the little buds

core the more he suckles

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

burn and I bend over to lick his n*****s, wanting to ensure he feels as

I murmur, reaching in between

nods his head, closing his eyes to

whisper, leaning forward