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.

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 uncomfortable.” He nods, his ears

pressing up against my ass and I tilt my head to the side, grinning at

ask, Zane

how to

struggles to string together a sentence, his tongue

gently pecking

okay if you don’t know.I

I climb off of his

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

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

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

begin to move my hand in a corkscrew motion as

my hands away and

instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping his

offer an alternative, pushing

to my

his lip as his

to touch me instead?” I ask, massaging my vulva as I sway

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

fingertips, his eyes completely mesmerized as I suck

in between the canyon of

hand to my slit

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

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

from my

swaying my hips

see what happens,” I tease, Zane moving his fingers in a circular motion over

breath, my toes curling at the

up his speed, my back arching as

down.I’m going to

the

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

hand lower and push

where you will go in

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

me c*m?”

blinks at me for a moment before timidly nodding his

“Don’t forget my clit,”

he inserts his

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

“Ahhhh….”

moan when he slowly starts to pump in and out of

“Yes, baby…Just like that…”

eyes to concentrate

contract around his fingers,

“M-y…clit,”

into the

to rub my clit in quick circles, my incoherent

his hand, feeling the pleasure growing stronger until finally I reach

my inner thighs and Zane’s fingers as

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

pant, my body craving

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

I murmur, tracing

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

the pain my old pack let me endure on

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

stupid tattoo, but for a while …i-it

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

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

with desire as we rock and grind against each

neck and inhaling my scent.I slide my fingers into

my skin.His warm lips pepper kisses on my

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

he

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

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

in between

his head, closing

I whisper, leaning forward

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