Page 51 of Monsters of Midlife

“Spread your legs,” he commanded.

I looked up at him and I didn’t dare not do what he asked. I also wanted to. Badly. Slowly I spread my legs for him until he was staring directly down at my sex, his eyes narrowed and cloaked with desire.

“Wider,” he said.

Chapter 31

RYDER

I stared down at her. Lying before me her legs spread. She was the temple where I wanted to pray. Every ounce of her soul lying before me waiting to be taken. My body stretched in desire for her in a way that was not human. My manhood grew monstrously. I saw her eyes widen as they locked on the large black shaft protruding from between my legs. My body was formed half as a monster and half as a human. It was the best I could do; I couldn’t control the monster while my desires were engaged. I needed to be inside her. It would take some careful effort. I had to restrain myself enough to make sure I didn’t hurt her in the process of seeking pleasure for both of us.

I leaned forward, gripping her wrists in my hands.

“Are you sure?” She murmured quietly, her eyes taking in the size of my manhood with uncertainty.

For years I had made love to this woman as a human. Carefully, not just controlling, but using magic to control my shift to make sure she never got one single moment of understanding that I was a monster. All that was over now. She knew exactly what I was, and she was still willing to have me.

“I want you,” I growled. “I want every last part of you.” Even to my own ears it sounded like danger, but I couldn’t stop myself. I wanted her surrounding me and holding me close inside. I wanted the feeling I had when I was within her. The certainty of my cock knowing she was the only one who would ever be the right one for me.

I placed the tip of my cock against the gentle folds of her womanhood, feeling the hardness of the tip rubbing gently against her entrance.

“Harder,” she moaned.

I chewed on my lower lip for one second, but her words spurred me forward, bringing my hips forward in a slow thrust. I began to peel back the entrance to her most private sacred place as I slid myself slow and deep inside her. Inch by inch I slid against her wetness, barely able to control the wave of desire that rolled over me and entangled every particle of my body as the sensation of entering her overcame me. A shiver rose through me as my hips rocked forward. I could feel her quivering and clinging to me as I was spreading her apart.

“Ryder,” she moaned, grabbing my shoulders and gripping onto me as if I was the last life buoy in a stormy sea. “I need you.”

She whispered the words in my ears as my head bowed forward, my eyes closed. I felt like I was praying as I took a deep breath and with one last thrust, I fully entered her. A scream escaped her. The scream of lost passion, of pain, of desire and pleasure. We both stilled in the moment and I could feel her heart beating in her chest as my cock throbbed inside her. Her breath came in whispering staccato movements against my hair.

We rested together, fused as one, for what felt like an eternity. How long had I wanted her to know who I really was? How long had I desired to make love to her in my true form? I knew that wasn’t possible, but this was as close as it was going to be.

And it was amazing.

“What is the feeling?” she murmured.

I knew exactly what she was talking about. It was the swelling and throbbing of my monster cock inside her, sending rippling sensations through both of us.

“The more I desire you, the more it grows,” I whispered.

“I want all of you,” she smiled up at me like the sun shining through dark clouds.

I gazed down at her, my eyes narrowing. “We are just getting started, my dear.” I thrust myself back inside her with enough control to make sure it wouldn’t hurt her; her body shattered, her pussy releasing juices all over me, giving me the wetness, I needed to be able to slide in and out. I moved slowly and gently, waiting for her body to stretch and mold around mine. I raised my head and smelled the air. Her sweet scent filled the air around us with her arousal. It smelled like lime and jasmine on a hot summer day, driving me forward to bury myself completely in her heat.

My cock was like a heat seeking missile as the waves of pleasure overtook me and my ability to control myself weakened.

It was always her.

Caroline.

She was always the one driving me, calling my name, and finally after three years of celibacy and craving her and wanting her finally here in this moment I could have her, all of her.

As she rocked her hips forward, I felt the sense of loss as I pulled out of her. Both of us clung into each other, wanting nothing more than to be back together as one. The wave of desire washed over me, tingling up my skin and heating every part of my body as I drove myself back into her again and again and again, our bodies sliding together as she thrust herself forward to meet me. She reached up and grabbed my horns, pulling my face down to her in an impassioned kiss. Her tongue in my mouth as though she didn’t care I was this monstrous beast.

She knew me.

She knew how I was and who I was, and she wanted all of me. She had always been the only woman for me ever.

Caroline. Caroline. Caroline.

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