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.

get mad or upset.I’ll be more upset with you if I do things that make you uncomfortable.” He

ass and I tilt

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

how to

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

soohe, gently pecking his

know.I can

I climb off of his lap and

don’t have to be embarrassed,” I whisper,

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

along his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in a simple up and down

I begin to move my hand in a corkscrew motion as

balls with my other hand before my hands away and look at him, Zane’s face flushed with

his hand and wrapping his

alternative, pushing the shirt I’m wearing up to my navel and laying

my hand down to my

as his eyes flicker between

instead?” I ask, massaging my vulva as

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

my tongue over his fingertips, his eyes completely

canyon of my breasts to my hips, my body tingling with

I guide his hand to my slit and

that he’s just nervous, I press his fingers between my folds, guiding his hand up and down the

his brows in concentration and I let out a little giggle

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

my hips

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

in a quick breath, my toes curling at the incredible sensation

speed, my back arching

slow down.I’m

blinking away the stars blurring

blushes furiously and slows down his fingers, my hips still swaying against

his hand lower and push

is where you will

wave two fingers in his face and plunge them into

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

try making me c*m?” I

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

“Don’t forget my clit,”

him, Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into my p***y

your wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best I give

“Ahhhh….”

to

“Yes, baby…Just like that…”

my eyes to concentrate on the intense pleasure Zane is

contract around his fingers,

“M-y…clit,”

into the bed as I feel myself

to rub my clit in quick circles, my

writhe against his hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax,

inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I pant for

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

I pant, my body

flicking to my tattoo.I

I murmur, tracing the

liked to think that my human form was more than

pain my old pack let me endure on

she-wolf for a human Luna to make

it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for

in 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 my

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

inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into

as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my

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

the more he suckles on

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

his until my lungs burn and I bend over to lick his

me?” I murmur, reaching in between

closing his eyes to feel

I whisper, leaning forward

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