Austin Kane Shirtless Novels & Stories

Although he was a known cold and ruthless Cabecilla, he was never branded a Casanova despite his ethereal look for a certain reason. He never dated girls, never laid his hands on any woman, and always distanced himself, doing his best not to fall or give any importance to his romantic life—including his sex life. He was a virgin in this matter, so he was a bit confused about how to respond to Kane. He wasn’t even sure what Kane’s actions were indicating. But there he was, reluctantly removing his shirt, then his pants. The last thing at his disposal—his boxers. He looked in Kane’s direction, but the latter was busy mixing colors.

Stella was sitting in the living room, and she could see Keegan. He was shirtless while wearing formal trousers. His back muscles moved up and down as he shook his shirt. It was exceptionally pleasing to the eyes.

Kane was still on the phone with a frown plastered all over his face. He's already in a bad mood first thing in the morning. He was okay this early morning when he knocked on my door and gave me a paper bag with clothes inside. He dragged me last night, and the only thing I grabbed out of my unit was my handbag. I love the clothes. I always wore loose polo shirts and denim pants or trousers. But Mr. Kane gave me black cashmere knits alongside an asymmetric shirt, linen suit, and smart denim pants. It's too overwhelming.

Knox asked as his fingers trailed over my collarbone, up to my chin, tilting my head so I could look at the voice in question. "Kane!" I purred as my eyes drifted over him in all his masculine glory. He stood leaning up against the door, his suit jacket gone along with his tie, his shirt unbuttoned down the centre to expose smooth, tanned skin that rippled as he moved off the wall, my eyes glued at the way his muscles flexed as he moved. "I want to lick them!" Sage growled in my head, making me smile widely. "Me first!" I chuckled back at my horny wolf

Doesn't mean I like it. I grabbed out a black shirt and when I put it over my body, it went down to my knees and I then grabbed some black jogging pants that were huge on me but as I said before, I don't have any clothes and I'm not about to go without any. I was going to take advantage of this opportunity. The pants kept falling down, so I rolled them up to at least make them somewhat fitting. "You look good in my clothes." My head whips to the side and I see Austin just standing there.

What was he saying about corn? I didn’t retain one word of the whole page as Austin came back to the bed after his shower. He shrugged on a long-sleeved shirt with barely buttoned gray slacks. A suit. I know this Austin very well. Mr. Cane buttoned up his cuff links. All he needs is his expensive loafers and he’d be ready to conquer the world as the big bad boss that he is. “Love, please call your mom. I have an emergency.” “Wait… what happened?”

Anything that all these heavenly men don't have, then it can only mean that such a thing hasn't come into being or hasn't been born yet. Inside an extravagant office in a famous stadium. Anyone who came here doesn't need a second person to tell them how rich the place looked. Entering the office is like stepping into another world altogether. The office was none other than Kane's. At that moment, he sat on his desk shirtless, only putting his pants on.

It was kind of a downer of a task after the glorious shower sexcapades but I would do my part if the mates really weren’t happy with one another. Once dried I stood in front of my bag and pulled out underwear before taking out a pair of dark red pants and putting them on with a black long sleeve crop shirt and letting my damp hair fall in soft waves down my back. I slipped my feet into black flats and turned to see both men emerge from the closet dressed and ready to go. Kane was in black slacks with a grey button-up while Magnus was in grey slacks with an indigo-coloured shirt. I smiled at them both and together all three of us made our way to the second floor, Magnus going in search of his

But after that, there had been no more, no matter how hard I tried, no matter how angry I became. "I know that. You won't be shifting; I'll be your ride." Axel. He took off his shirt and then his pants next; he was only in his boxers. I had been watching him all this time. I couldn't help but notice how very comparable he was with Thane. I blushed. "Sorry, I said, looking away." "I don't mind." He must have taken off the last piece of clothing. I peeped. He was naked. Oh my...,

I jolt around at the sound of his voice. Kane stands at the door, leaning against the frame as sparks of amusement dance in his eyes. I almost forget the anger as my gaze settles on his shirtless body. At least until his voice brings me back to reality. "You're so hot when you're angry." His remark doesn't flatter me in the slightest. "Word of advice, sweetheart- cover up. Not that I haven't seen you naked before, but you might feel a little uncomfortable standing in front of me. I don't mind, I don't mind at all, so it's up to you." Kane smirks as his eyes take me in.