Parker Hines Nude Novels & Stories

He looked up to find her still smiling at him. "As wonderful as that feels, I don't think I should be the only one without clothes on." Parker laughed, then stood up and began unbuttoning his shirt. Gwen moved to the edge of the bed, laying on her side, elbow crooked, head resting on her hand as she watched him undress. He was soon down to his boxers, he hesitated for a moment, then slid them off, his hard cock springing free. Parker moved back towards the bed and as he got close enough Gwen reached out, fingers wrapping around his hardness. She stroked it gently, feeling it slide through her fingers, still slowly stroking it she looked up at him.

He looked into my eyes, his own dark with desire and something else—something that looked almost like tenderness. "Let me," he said, his voice a low rumble. He quickly undid his belt and pants, kicking them aside along with his shoes. His shirt followed, the fabric hitting the ground with a soft thud. And then he was there, naked and beautiful, his body a work of art in the soft glow of the city lights.

Hardin chuckled closing the distance between them, he placed his hand on the back of his top and pulled it off in front of her revealing his rock-hard abs, June gulped at the sight of him, she looked up as he eyes met his, why did he have to be so tall? Hardin reached for his pants after flinging his clothes on the floor as he unbuckled his belt and got butt naked in front of her, if she was going to get embarrassed about being naked in front of a total stranger he might as well just get naked in front of her and make her feel comfortable about it.

“Sorry, Parker needed a shower, too. Our belongings are in the SUV. I was just going to get them.” WHAT? NO. She may not be my mate, but if I had to choose someone, it would definitely be someone like her. I can’t have people seeing her wearing nothing. I know she was naked earlier on the cliff, but it’s different now. So I offered to get their belongings. I can’t let others see her practically naked body.

Huffing, I turn my back around, and my head collides with a rock hard chest and I take a few steps back in surprise. "Wow!" I exclaim, rubbing my forehead while looking down. "Looking for me?" he says, I can tell by his voice that he is smirking. "Yeah," I say, still looking down as my head is literally aching. God, how muscular is he? "Stalker tendencies don't suit you, Parker." "Okay. Seriously, Jasper? Can you be more..." I trail off and frown as I look up to give him a smart and savage comment but my mouth closes off when I realize that he is actually shirtless.

While he's being a complete dick, a total asshole, I can't seem to focus on my anger because he's shirtless. And have you seen Noah Hawkins shirtless? It's a fucking meal. His chest is broad, sculpted, covered in a roadmap of intricate tattoos that snake up his arms and disappear under the waistband of his low-slung jeans. The ink, dark and mysterious, would make you think he has an obsession with them or something, each one telling a story I'll never know. And just thinking about it makes me feel like the worst person on earth. Because I'm dating his brother, Hardin, who's the sweetest guy you'd ever find, kind and gentle, and everything Noah isn't.

They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde woman sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.

Parker is a special commando guy, a man who is a master of sneaking into forbidden, dangerous places without being detected. He kisses my neck, hands roaming for a moment before he realizes I’m naked beneath my blanket. I had masturbated with Mr. Pink before I drifted to sleep.

There was nothing like live p**n. Chase McKay rested his shoulders against the cheap headboard, taking a long pull off his beer as he settled in for the show. The naked blonde with the huge rack balanced on her knees, head thrown back as the naked brunette, with an equally impressive set of double D’s, feasted noisily on her nipples. When the blonde—Lanae, or was it Renee?—grabbed the brunette’s head, trying to force her to take more of her nipple into her mouth, the brunette—Leah, or was it Gia?—smacked her ass.

His waxing extended way down below his torso. A naked dude with a pubeless hard-on just called my wife smoking hot. I was trying to process that when I looked up to see Peter in the pool between Sara and Erika with his arms on both their shoulders. "Coming in?" he called. Erika didn't even look too weirded out by the naked guy draping his arm around her. His hand would probably have been dangling on her breast if it hadn't been holding the glass. She did look a little scandalized, but mostly she looked like she was challenging me to freak out as much as she had. Yep, reality-warping field still in place.