Sage Phillips Nude Novels & Stories

Sage left to get Aarshon to help Nix shower. “You can try on the dress after you shower and eat,” Sage told her when she closed the bedroom door. Aarshon pulled his T-shirt off as he crossed toward her. Nix could feel her body stirring to be close to him. Nix lay on the bed nude from shifting. Aarshon stopped at the end of the bed to strip his pants off. He stood there nude, looking more and more like a Greek god. The chiseled chest went into a slim V-like waist. Muscles seemed to dance and stretch when he moved toward her.

Second out was Willow, a black curvy girl with a dazzling smile and nice hips, followed by Sage, the most tanned of the group. Mark smiled, knowing why Sam had hit on her. She had by far the nicest body of the group and was the tallest by a couple of inches. Long dark hair tied in a ponytail, a black bikini, tight and firm all over, and an ass that reminded him of Jennifer Lopez.

I figured my friend was in the prison cell where he usually spent time ‘interrogating’ his mate, which I was sure meant that Sage was slowly falling for the other Alpha but trying to keep it under wraps. No one else seemed to be out yet, since it was still early in the morning and a weekend. So I had no problem making my way to the prison. When I opened the door to Kane’s cell, I stopped dead in my tracks. Sage was on his knees, giving Kane a blow job, but he quickly pulled away when he heard the door open. “Luna!” Sage gasped, face red with embarrassment. But I just slammed the door shut and left the facility.

Caleb asked, turning to Nate who merely shrugged his shoulders. “Man, you already exhausted your words for today?” Caleb asked and Phillip burst into laughter. “She has been stomaching it for years now; do you think anything is going to change with her presence now?” Phillip asked and Caleb shook his head. He brought out his phone and clicked on the blogpost that showed both Sia and Samantha getting out of the cab. Sia had her hair falling over her face while Samantha had her hair tied up into a ponytail at the back of her head.

"My word, that was a pleasant surprise opening those picture files you sent me. When I first started chatting with you, I never dreamed you'd turn out to be a horny, cock-hungry slut. I think we had better meet up soon, and then I'll show you just how well I can handle an old slut like yourself. what is your real name? I know Britney can't be your real name. I clicked on the attachments and was astonished to see Phillip holding some naked woman by her hair and forcing his cock into her mouth. I should have been offended, but all I could think was, "I wish that was me." I decided to respond to him immediately.

Sage stood up last and began to undress herself before my eyes. “Clothes are uncomfortable in here,” she said as she stripped down to her black undies and black lacy bra. She looked at me with a wicked smile. “Strip until you are completely naked.” Even though my mind was screaming, my body was already doing her bidding. Fighting was pointless. I tore of my very expensive custom-made clothes until I was bare skinned.“Grab a bathrobe and cover up. I want easy access to every part of your body.” I walked to my closet and pulled it open. I pulled out a grey bathrobe and covered myself tying the knots into place.

His abs were plump and well outlined, as if they had been crafted by the Goddess herself. “Princess…” I blinked away from his chest, palming my mouth. “Yes?” “If you didn't bring any extra clothes, you can have some of mine.” He said, and I nodded a response, fighting the urge to look down again. Sage lowered himself, taking off his sweatpants, while I looked away, waiting for him to finish. “Ready?” Sage asked again and this time I replied. “Yes.” Sage went first, shifting in less than half a second. His wolf was a mix of black and brown, with golden eyes, it was at least six feet tall, and it towered over me like a tree.

Every time she shifts, the shirt hikes higher, offering glimpses of smooth, tanned skin that make my mouth water and my pulse throb between my legs. Sage sits cross-legged across from us, her lithe body framed perfectly in the low light. She’s in a thin black tank top that does nothing to hide the stiff peaks of her nipples, and matching boy-short panties that hug the swell of her hips. Her dark hair is loose and wild, tousled from running her fingers through it all night—a telltale sign she’s as restless and turned on as I am. We’ve been drinking for hours, the wine loosening our tongues and unraveling our inhibitions. The conversation started innocently enough: bitching about dating apps,

"Okay. Do you want on-location or at the studio set?" Ingrid couldn't hide her excitement. "On-location sounds nice." Cade turned to Noah, who was behind him, with a grin. "Noelani, do you want a new nude photo?" Ingrid looked at her boss. "You have a nude photo, sir?" she asked, smiling. "I wasn't nude," Noah said, embarrassed, narrowing his eyes at Cade. "Why did I let you guys convince me back then?” "He was wearing skimpy swimwear," Cade told Ingrid. "The picture is on my I*******m; do you want to see it?"

“My child, that should be a program organized by this place.” However, when the mom saw that the man was naked, she covered the girl's face and shouted, “Don’t look!” “Why is there a special program?” “This dude can measure up to me.” “You? Forget it.” Philip was dumbfounded. Why was this fish here? Was this an aquarium? He did not want to dirty his clothes at first, so he chose to come out like this. However, he did not expect things to turn out this way. “This is embarrassing.”