Morgan Wade Nude Novels & Stories

In sharp contrast to the loud music that I've come to know as the anthem of the hidden club, slow blues bubble out of the mega speakers while the coruscating, purple lights paint every corner in soft, scintillating glows. "You should get going, shouldn't you?" Wade speaks, and I turn to him, startled as I had forgotten he was still behind me. "I don't think the rest of the night will be enough for you both." he wriggles his eyebrows in a suggestive manner, and I twist my face in disgust.

I’m already under the shower, the hot water flowing down my shoulders. He looks at me. He sees me naked. But nothing. No reaction. Not a beat of desire. He comes in anyway. He helps me lather my body, caressing me gently. But he doesn’t even get hard. His movements are empty. His gaze is elsewhere. I turn slowly, my expression hard. — You don’t want me anymore, I whisper. Even that, you can’t give me? He lowers his eyes. Ashamed. Lost. — I’m sorry.

I was so damn horny and my pussy was already wet and aching. I wanted Morgan so badly, I changed into a thin sundress without wearing any panties underneath. The dress was short and showed my thighs. Looking at myself in the mirror, I knew this was wrong, but I couldn't stop. I went downstairs and walked to the backyard. The swimming pool area was quiet, the sun shining on the water. Then I saw him. Morgan was sitting naked at the edge of the pool, his legs hanging in the water. His big cock was hard and standing up straight while he was stroking it slowly with his hand. The sun made his body look even more powerful. My mouth went dry as I gulped loudly. I couldn't take my eyes off his thick

Wade is different, but he can’t pinpoint how. He got up, taking his clothes with him, it’s best for him to take a warm shower. It’ll surely make him feel better. He walked to the en suite, ridding himself of his clothes. He tenderly scrubbed at his skin, scrubbing the dirt and sweat of yesterday. He took his time under the warm spray of shower. He did feel refreshed after. He walked out of the shower while toweling his hair dry. He stopped on his tracks as he spotted a glass of water and two tablets of painkiller on his nightstand. He slowly approached, for some reason feeling cautious. He inhaled a sharp breath when he saw a paper tucked beneath the glass of water. He picked it up to read.

"I was wrong, Raina. Please don't go, okay?" Zane Wade begged. His eyes instantly welled up with tears as he watched me come down the stairs decisively with my suitcase. He had been comforting Moira Green. However, after seeing me, he immediately abandoned her in a panic and hurried toward me.

They are both single… “Fuck.” He replied. I didn’t bother responding as I made my way to Wade. There was indeed a body. A woman, naked and beaten. It looked like they whipped over her and over again. It was a dump sight for sure. Looking around, the wildlife was still going crazy, so I doubt Adron was here anymore, if he was here at all. “Do you think Adron left her?” Wade asked. He was examining the scene. “Maybe. How would we even know?”

I watched his slow methodical movements, fascinated by seeing a different side of him while he worked on creating the scene. The doorbell sounded. "Stay put, I'll be back shortly," Luke said on his way out of the room. A few moments later, I heard male voices, but couldn't make out the words. They spoke for a while and though it felt like forever, it was probably closer to ten minutes. I was surprised when Wade walked in first, completely naked. He looked at his feet, never giving me his normal sexy greeting. Walking straight to the corner, Wade dropped to his knees facing Luke, who followed behind him.

Could the world just give her a break? She hesitated, then reached for it. The screen lit up with notifications stacked one after another. BREAKING: Wade CEO caught in alleged affair scandal. Rosa's eyes widened as she immediately sat up. Her aunt's brows furrowed, noticing her abrupt movement. “What happened?” Rosa's eyes stayed on her screen. EXCLUSIVE: Was the Wade marriage ever real? INSIDER SOURCE: Model Daphne Cooper at center of resort altercation. Photos followed. Some blurry, cropped, twisted.

John assured me, but even his voice had an edge to it. Glancing at my brother, I could see Irving was just as rabid as Jericho about getting Wade. Understandable given what Sakina did to his mate. I tried those stupid calming breathing exercises. Yeah, those are for people with patience. Jericho and me? We don’t have that. As we pulled up the horseshoe driveway to Wade’s contemporary home, the heavy oak door opened, and Wade stepped out. He looked like he was going for a run or the gym dressed in the pack-issued tearaway shorts and a muscle shirt.

Pan asks. Wade glances at me, "You didn't tell him?" I shake my head, "I didn't have a chance to." He clicks his tongue, "I helped Tin bring you back. You couldn't even sit upright on the motorbike." As Pan moves slightly, I feel something poke between my legs and stare at him in horror. I forgot for a moment that he is still nude. Is it normal for male friends to see each other in their birthday suits like this? Wade doesn't seem fazed. Is it only me who is freaking out by myself? Should I act like this is completely a normal daily occurrence for me?