Morgan Wade Nude Novels & Stories

“God, I’ve missed you” A low growl emanates through the trees as Wade emerges from the shadows, looking massive and furious. I breathe in sharply as I take him in. His deep green henley has its sleeves rolled up, revealing bulging forearms. His jeans hug him just right in every way. The rising sun shines through, landing right on top of his head, casting a glow that makes him look like an angel. Was he dressed like this all morning? because Damn, it’s suddenly feeling like a tiny forest.

She blushed. "Hey! It's Wade! My man!" A tanned dude with biceps waved at Wade as he walked into the house. "Yo!" The cool-looking dude, Jonathan, did a fist bump with Wade. "The only cop here. Don't arrest us when we go drunk driving!" The crowd burst out in laughter. "Hey Wade," A shy-looking girl waved. "Hey, Moana. Looking more gorgeous than before," Wade flirted, smiling. Perhaps this was his chance. Moana was really gorgeous, with green eyes, full hips and boobs. Everything about her could turn a man on.