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.

can tell me to stop.I won’t get mad or upset.I’ll be more upset with you if I do

member pressing up against my ass and I tilt my

yourself?” I ask, Zane becoming the reddest he’s ever

you know how

but struggles to string together a sentence,

soohe, gently

if you don’t know.I can teach you

he stammers as I climb off

have to be embarrassed,” I whisper,

it is 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 to

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

when I begin to move my hand in

with my other hand before my hands away and look at him,

try,” l instruct, grabbing his hand

offer an alternative, pushing

down to my slit, my fingers

his lip as his

touch me instead?” I ask,

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

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

drag his hand down my body and in between the canyon of

I guide his hand to my slit and look up at him

press his fingers between my folds, guiding

I let out a

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 hips against his

it and see what happens,” I tease, Zane moving his fingers

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

speed, my

slow down.I’m going

the stars

slows down his fingers, my hips still swaying against his

and push his middle

where you will

his finger out in embarrassment.I 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 to the rhythm of my

my thrusts go deeper and faster

you want to try making me c*m?”

me for a moment before timidly nodding his head and placing

“Don’t forget my clit,”

as he inserts

wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best I give him as

“Ahhhh….”

to pump in and out of

“Yes, baby…Just like that…”

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

fingers, forcing Zane to

“M-y…clit,”

pant, digging my heels into the bed as I feel myself getting

to rub my clit in quick circles, my incoherent sounds

the pleasure growing stronger until finally

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

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

pant, my

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

wolf,” I murmur, tracing the design

but I refused.I liked to think that my human form was

old

of turning.A little she-wolf for a human Luna to make me

it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for a while …i-it made

against mine, one of his

between my legs.I prop up my

each other until my lungs

in my neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into his hair and grip him

as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on my chest, nipping

his plump lips wrapping

spreads down to my core the more he suckles on me, c*m dripping between

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

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

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

slowly nods his head, closing his eyes to

I whisper, leaning forward to peck his

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