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.

to stop.I won’t get mad or upset.I’ll be more upset with you if I do things that make you uncomfortable.”

pressing up against my ass and I tilt my head

able to relieve yourself?” I ask, Zane becoming the

how to play

to speak but struggles to string together a

soohe, gently

know.I can teach

stammers as I climb off of his lap

I whisper, placing

own body to know what you like and don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we can learn how to please each other

pump along his shaft,

I begin to move my hand in a corkscrew motion as

massage his balls with my other hand before my hands away and look

try,” l instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping his

offer an alternative, pushing the shirt I’m wearing up to

my hand down to my slit, my fingers

his lip as his eyes flicker

I ask, massaging my vulva as

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

eyes completely mesmerized as I suck his finger like

my body and in between the canyon of my breasts to my hips, my body tingling with

hand to my slit and look up at him to make sure he’s

between my folds, guiding

furrows his brows in concentration and I

drawing a moan from my chest as he

my hips against

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

quick breath, my toes curling at

his speed, my back arching

down.I’m going

blinking away the stars blurring

and slows down his fingers, my

his hand lower and push

where you will go

plunge them into my p***y, thrusting them in and out slowly.I build up a tempo and rock

thrusts go deeper and faster

try making me c*m?” I

me for a moment before timidly nodding his head and placing

“Don’t forget my clit,”

as he inserts

slow and work your wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide

“Ahhhh….”

he slowly starts to pump in and out

“Yes, baby…Just like that…”

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

walls contract around his fingers,

“M-y…clit,”

into the bed as

in quick circles, my

growing stronger until finally I reach

coating my inner thighs and Zane’s

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

I pant, my body craving

up on my elbows and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can sense a question in

my wolf,” I murmur, tracing the design

form was more than enough and that I didn’t need to change to be a

remembering the pain my old

a human Luna to make me feel like part of the pack,” I shrug

know it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for

lips against mine, one of his hands

rolling on top of me and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig them into his

tingles with desire as we rock and grind against each other until my lungs burn for air and

jaw, 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

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

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

he suckles on

press my hands against his chest

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

want me?” I murmur, reaching in between my thighs to

closing his

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