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.

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

up against my ass and I tilt my

yourself?” I ask, Zane becoming

how to

to string together a sentence,

soohe, gently pecking his

know.I can teach you if

he stammers as I climb off of

to be embarrassed,” I

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 that I’m not crossing any

c**k and pump along his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in a

to move my hand in a corkscrew

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

instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping

himself in front of me so I offer an alternative, pushing the shirt I’m

hand down to my

lip as his eyes

me instead?” I ask, massaging my vulva

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

flick my tongue over his fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as I suck his finger like

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

to my slit and look up at

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

furrows his brows in concentration and I let out a little giggle at

guide his 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 clit,

swaying my hips against

Zane moving his

quick breath, my toes curling at the incredible sensation

up his speed, my back arching

down.I’m

stammer, blinking away the

and slows down his fingers, my hips

his hand lower and push his middle

you

face and plunge them into my p***y, thrusting them in and out

as my thrusts go deeper and faster and my toes once

try making me

a moment before timidly nodding his head and placing

“Don’t forget my clit,”

Zane blushing as he inserts his fingers into my

hand trembles nervously so I decide

“Ahhhh….”

slowly starts to pump in

“Yes, baby…Just like that…”

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

fingers, forcing Zane

“M-y…clit,”

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

begins to rub my clit in quick circles, my incoherent sounds

until finally I reach my climax, my body convulsing with

sheets, coating my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as I

satisfied smile on my face seems to calm him down enough

my

flicking to my tattoo.I can sense a question

my wolf,” I murmur, tracing the design

think that my human form was more than enough and that

despite remembering the pain my old pack

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

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

against mine, one of his hands cupping

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

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

scent.I slide my fingers into his hair and grip him tightly, throwing my head back to give him

my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on my chest, nipping and licking at

feel his tongue flick over my n*****s, his plump lips

he suckles on me, c*m dripping

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

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

reaching in between my thighs to stroke his

nods his head, closing his eyes to feel

leaning forward to peck

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