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.

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

hard member pressing up against my ass and

you able to relieve yourself?” I ask, Zane

you know how to play with

opens his mouth to speak but struggles to string together

I soohe, gently

don’t know.I can teach

as I climb off of his

have to be embarrassed,” I whisper, placing my hand

don’t like.Since you’re inexperienced, we

along his shaft, Zane watching my hand move in a simple up

when I begin to move my hand in

his balls with my other hand before my hands away and

try,” l instruct, grabbing his hand and wrapping

so I offer an alternative, pushing the shirt I’m

hand down to my slit, my fingers

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

you want to touch me instead?” I ask, massaging my vulva

side to face me and I take his hand, kissing each finger before popping his

his fingertips, his eyes

then drag his hand down my body and in between the canyon of my breasts to my hips, my body tingling with sparks beneath

guide his hand to my slit and look up at him to make sure

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

brows in concentration and I let out

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

hiss, swaying my hips

what happens,” I tease, Zane moving his fingers in

quick breath, my toes curling

picks up his speed, my back arching as

down.I’m going to

blinking away the stars

slows down his fingers,

his hand lower and push

where you will go in

a chuckle when he pulls 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

quickens as my thrusts go deeper and faster

you want to try making me c*m?” I

at me for a moment before timidly nodding his head and placing his hand over my

“Don’t forget my clit,”

Zane blushing as he inserts

nervously so I

“Ahhhh….”

when he slowly starts to pump in and out

“Yes, baby…Just like that…”

pillow, closing my eyes to concentrate

fingers, forcing Zane to

“M-y…clit,”

heels into the bed as I

my clit in quick circles, my

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

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

orgasm but the satisfied smile

I pant, my

prop myself up on my elbows and remove my shirt, Zane’s eyes flicking to my tattoo.I can

tracing the design with my

to think that my human form was more than enough and that I

my old pack let me endure on

Luna

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

one of his hands cupping my cheek as he parts my lips with his

and wedging himself between my legs.I prop up my knees and

and grind against each other until my lungs burn for air

fingers into his hair and

mine, as if wanting to somehow tattoo himself onto my skin.His

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

core the more he suckles

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

move with his until my lungs burn and I bend over to lick his n*****s, wanting to ensure

me?” I murmur, reaching in between my thighs

nods his head, closing his eyes to feel

I whisper, leaning forward to

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