Page 32 of Midlife Shifter Unexpected

“It’s who I am,” he said, standing there, his hands to his sides, letting me look at him in all his glory. I’d seen naked men before. Not a lot, but enough. However, I had never seen anything like Matheus.

“You’re a satyr,” I said in a hushed tone.

“I’m impressed you know the name. Not everybody knows what we are called.”

I kept my eyes up because his thing was hanging out and, oh my gosh, what was he saying?

“You might want to cover that up if you want me to take you seriously, because there’s only one thing I can think about when you’re naked like that.” He stood before me magnificent with goat legs and small horns protruding from the top of his head. But there was one thing that grabbed my attention the most. I waved my hand towards his very large member that was pointed straight at me. I didn’t care what he was, I wanted him, and I wanted him even more now. I wanted to run my hands up his furry legs and feel his head and grab his manhood and feel its girth in my hand. “But how do you…how do you… You don’t look like that when you’re wearing jeans.”

“No,” he said with a laugh. “We have a special kind of magic.” He reached around his neck and took hold of a small pipe that I had never noticed before hanging on a necklace. At least when I’d seen it, I had thought it was just a charm. He pressed his lips against it, making a high-pitched whistle which was barely audible. Before my eyes, his body changed. He was standing there fully naked as a man.

“Oh, come on. That is just unfair,” I said. His cock was pointing skyward, just begging for me to touch it.

He was moved toward me faster than my brain could process . “Can you take me seriously now that you know what I am?”

“Yes,” I murmured, my skin flushing a hot red, my hands hanging awkwardly at my side.

“I see it in you, too. I know you’re from our world, and I know you don’t know anything about it. I can help you,” Matheus said, his hands gripping my shoulders. “I can help you understand what’s happening with Trina, Mae, and Hilda.

“Can we not talk about any of them right now?” I asked. “There is nothing more that I want than this, spending time alone with you.”

He reached forward wrapping his arms around me and lifting me toward him. His lips pressed against mine as his manhood pushed into my midriff, causing instant dampness between my thighs. His tongue explored my mouth, slowly savoring my tongue as he palmed my breasts.

“You have been growing into a woman,” he murmured against my neck.

“What do you mean?” I dipped my head back as his lips ran a trail of moisture along every nerve ending in my neck.

“I’ve been watching you since I got here, waiting for you to bloom as only a woman in midlife can do,” His words were soft and gentle against my skin, warmth and tenderness alive in every syllable.

“Why would you be watching me?” I still didn’t get it.

“I’ve wanted you since you first walked in my bar,” he said. “You’re the reason I’ve stuck around so long.”

He deftly lifted my shift over my head and unsnapped my bra. My breasts fell forward into his waiting hands. He lifted them to his mouth, catching first one in his mouth and then the other, dancing softly between the two and creating a thrilling twin line of excitement straight to my core.

I moaned against him. “Why would you wait so long for me?”

“Some things... some people, are worth waiting for,” he murmured, pulling my nipple into his mouth and rolling it around on his tongue causing me to arch my back digging my nails into his shoulders.

“How did you know it would be like this?” I drew my breath in sharply.

“You are a beastial, like me,” he said. “We can recognize each other, but you and I are connected on a much deeper level. You are mine.” He stood up, taking my hand directing it to his hard, huge cock which I could feel throbbing in my grasp.

A groan escaped my lips as I tightened my hold and slid my other hand forward until I was pinching the skin of his balls just tight enough to feel him wince as he thrust his hips forward.

“I want you.” I slid to my knees, not about to let his glorious feast of a cock slide by me without wetting it with my lips. I adored the bluntness of his tip as it pressed against my lips. I opened them slightly, letting my tongue slip out and moisten him. His groan made me smile as I opened wider letting him slide in until it pushed against the back of my throat.

“Good God, woman.” Matheus hands gripped my hair, and he pulled his hips back, leaving drops of his heat in my mouth. He only waited a second before his hips slid forward and I opened my mouth wide, wanting to take as much of him as I could. Then he pulled back. I rode his rhythm, the whole time one hand was twisting and pinching on his balls whilst the other was caressing the remaining amount of him that couldn’t accommodate, moisture flooding my thighs as I listened to him groan with arousal. “I want you. I want you. I want you.” The words came out of his mouth like an ancient chant from the depths of his being. He pulled back, removing himself from my mouth. I felt bereft but he positioned himself quickly on top of me, laying me back against the floor. Neither of us cared about the hard wood beneath us as he positioned his massive manhood above me.

I leaned up for one last lick before I lay backwards letting him spread my legs wide. “Mine. Mine. Mine.” He held his cock in one hand and rubbed the blunt tip of it against my sex until I was moaning and grasping at his ass trying to pull him towards me.

I needed him inside me with an urgency that built painfully, I needed him to fuck me into oblivion. Now!

I dug my fingernails into his ass, pulling him towards me, my hips lifted up to feel him thrust deep in one swift movement pausing only briefly to allow my body to adjust whilst a feeling of completeness overwhelmed my senses . I bucked as he pressed deep into me, but he didn’t relent setting a pace that was brutally demanding. He drove me into submission, thrusting forward again and again. My ecstatic screams must have startled anyone within a mile radius as he leaned down and bit my neck with a final powerful thrust his heat flooded inside me. I was in sensual overdrive as every nerve in my body exploded with pleasure making my toes curl with the most forceful climax I had ever felt.

Chapter 23

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