The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

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.

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 you

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

to relieve yourself?” I ask, Zane becoming the

how to

mouth to speak but struggles to

soohe, gently pecking his

okay if you don’t know.I can teach

he stammers as I climb off of his lap and

I whisper, placing my hand on his

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

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

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

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

instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping his

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

my slit, my

watches quietly, biting his lip as his

ask, massaging my vulva as I sway my

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

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

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

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

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

his brows in concentration and I let out a

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

swaying my hips

tease, Zane moving his fingers in a circular motion over

quick breath, my toes curling at

picks up his speed, my back

slow down.I’m going

stammer, blinking away the stars

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

push his

where you will go

when he pulls his finger out in embarrassment.I wave two fingers in his face and plunge them into my

thrusts go deeper and faster

you want to try making me c*m?” I ask, slowing

nodding his head

“Don’t forget my clit,”

tease him, Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into my

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

“Ahhhh….”

starts to pump in and

“Yes, baby…Just like that…”

closing my eyes to concentrate on the intense

his fingers, forcing Zane to thrust

“M-y…clit,”

into the bed as I feel myself

rub my clit in quick circles, my incoherent

hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until

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

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

my

elbows and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can sense a question in the air and glance down at the wolf between

murmur, tracing the design with my

I refused.I liked to think that my human form was more than enough and that I didn’t need to change

smile despite remembering the pain my old pack let

for a human Luna to make me feel like part of the

such a stupid tattoo, but for a while

words get caught in my throat when Zane presses his lips against mine, one of his hands cupping my cheek as he parts my lips with his

wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and dig them into his sides, molding my

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

burying his face in my neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into his hair and grip him tightly, throwing my

as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips pepper

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

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

I press my hands against his chest and push

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

want me?” I murmur, reaching in

closing his eyes to

forward to peck his