Novel & Cerita Elijah Mikaelson Shirtless

He set Elian down on the edge, hands already working on Elian’s belt and pants, pushing them down his legs along with his underwear. Elian kicked them off, completely naked now except for the silver chain around his neck. He looked beautiful like this, flushed, hard, and completely at Dex’s mercy. Dex stepped back for a second, eyes raking over him hungrily as he quickly undid his own shirt and pants, letting them fall to the floor.

Close enough that I could smell the faint scent of cigarette smoke and linseed oil on him. “Take off the shirt,” he said. My heart slammed against my ribs. “I… thought this was just posing today.” A ghost of a smile touched his lips, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “Everything is posing, little dove. The question is how honest you’re willing to be.” My fingers trembled as I unbuttoned the shirt. I let it fall to the floor, leaving me in just my bra and jeans. The cool air kissed my skin. Elias’s gaze dropped to the rise of my breasts, lingering there for a long moment before moving back to my face.

Maya and I glanced at each other before pushing back our heads and barking out a loud laughter from the back of my throat. Tristan and Josh made their way down the stairs and I smiled at Tris. Even with sleepy eyes, he looked sumptuous and absolutely handsome. Josh on the other hand was shirtless. His hair was messy, but it didn't tickle my fancy even for a little bit. He had on black shorts and his muscles flexed with every step he took.

And probably cold. Miqella paused in front of us, his slim arms coming to a cross. "We're here, Elijah, get a move on." "You don't have to tell me twice!" Elijah stripped off his shirt right then and there, he looked eager to go for a swim. "Can't he enjoy himself a little?" I asked. It was difficult to rush him when I realized I could see his ribs.

Give me something to imagine as I stroke myself wishing it was your tight hole gripping my aching cock instead inhales sharply, skin prickling with goosebumps at Damon's crude yet arousing words. Glances down at his attire - just a thin white tank top and cotton boxers, hardly enough to conceal his stiffening bulge. Swallows hard and types feverishly, thumbs shaking slightly. Elijah: I-I'm in just a thin white tank and boxers, babe. takes a shaky breath, complying with Damon's command. Slowly drags his palms upwards along his bare midriff, savoring the sensation of his soft skin. Cup his pecs, thumbs brushing over hardening nubs visible beneath the thin tank top material.

Elijah asked, his voice rough with need. "Dare," she whispered, her eyes never leaving his. "I dare you to take off your shirt," he said, his voice steady despite the turmoil within. Lizzy's hands trembled slightly as she lifted her shirt over her head, revealing a black lace bra that barely contained her full breasts. Elijah's mouth went dry as he feasted his eyes on her. "Your turn," she said, her voice breathless. Elijah quickly shed his shirt, revealing his toned torso. Lizzy's eyes widened as she took in the sight of his chiseled chest and abs. She reached out, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles, sending shivers of pleasure through him.

Elisha's face couldn't seem to get any redder. "I don't understand what the problem is. Didn't you sleep last night wearing only my shirt, without a single underwear?" Alex's eyes were unmoved. He stared at Elisha with his deep blue eyes. "So, why are you fussing over this problem? I'd rather see you in my shirt, Elisha. Only wear my shirt, without any other clothes." Elisha felt that she would faint any minute. ***

It belongs to Elijah. He appeared at the bottom step .He was not wearing any shirt . His skin is still wet from the gym. His black hair grew is also wet .His jeans hung low, showing the sharp V of muscle that disappeared under the waistband. He looked at me. I mean he really looked at me, his eyes were not the usual dark blue color it was dark and hungry. It was feel will desire. His look was enough to make me feel a certain sensation down my core .

No big deal. I could swear even Elijah looked slightly upset, only slightly his sweatpants hung loosely around his torso, his rigid abs bear covered with intricate tattoos, I could nearly make out, we were all engulfed in mostly darkness except the hall light outside radiating light, that I learned turned on automatically. Leave it to Elijah to be the only one practically naked, Veronica wore a black nightie with blinders wrapped around her head, ready to go back to her 'beauty sleep' even Jordon looked worried. I could make out a musk of chocolate from him too, did he and Zee sleep together? Was that even allowed-

Scarlett had just showered, moisturised and finished blow-drying her hair when Elijah returned. Her heart skipped a beat seeing him stood there. She could still smell their earlier antics on him, not missing how his eyes ran over her. Wearing an oversized off-shoulder top with princess Mulan on it and black leggings, she looked good he thought. He didn’t miss the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra, the thought only making his dick throb. Her smooth creamy skin was on show and the marks he had left were already beginning to fade slightly, by tomorrow afternoon they would probably be fully gone he thought. He liked his mark on her…