The Silent Alpha (Natalia)

Chapter 38

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.

upset.I’ll be more upset with you if I

feel his hard member pressing up against my ass and I

yourself?” I ask, Zane becoming the

how to play with

mouth to speak but struggles to string together a sentence, his

I soohe, gently pecking his

you don’t know.I can teach you if

he stammers as I climb off of his lap

don’t have to be embarrassed,” I whisper, placing my hand on his

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 please each other together,” I smile at him, hopeful

his c**k and pump along his shaft, Zane watching

breath quickens when I begin to move my hand in a

my hands away and look at him, Zane’s

l instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping

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

down to my slit, my

lip as his eyes flicker between my p***y and my

touch me instead?” I ask, massaging my vulva

his hand, kissing each finger before popping his middle finger in my mouth and sucking

his eyes completely mesmerized as I suck his finger like

of my breasts to my hips, my body tingling with sparks beneath

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

nervous, I press his fingers between my folds, guiding his hand up

in concentration and I

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

my hips

his fingers in a circular

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

my

slow down.I’m

blinking away the

his fingers, my hips

push his middle finger

is where you will

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

and faster and my toes once again

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

moment before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand over my

“Don’t forget my clit,”

him, Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into

start slow and work your wayHis hand trembles nervously so I decide it is best I give him as much

“Ahhhh….”

he slowly starts to pump in and

“Yes, baby…Just like that…”

my head against the pillow, closing my eyes to

his fingers,

“M-y…clit,”

my heels into the bed

clit in quick circles, my incoherent

the pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach my climax, my

the sheets, coating my inner thighs

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

my body craving

on 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

tracing the

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

remembering the pain my old pack let

a human Luna to make me feel like part of

it’s such a stupid tattoo, but for

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

my legs.I prop

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

fingers into his hair and grip him tightly, throwing my head

wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my

his

to my core the more he suckles on

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

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

in between my thighs

nods his head, closing his

forward

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