Harry Potter Shirtless Novels & Stories

"This is our most expensive princess costume. It was actually worn by an extra in Knight in Shining Armor. Remember that movie? Anyway, if you don't like it or you need any help, let me know." "Thank you," I say, waiting for the clerk to leave before tugging down the zipper of the garment bag. "Would you mind taking your clothes off, Harriet?" "Fine," she answers stiffly, unbuttoning her blouse. She's the picture of annoyance. Unless someone knows how to read her more closely. Which I do. And I can see she's feeling vulnerable, too. It's right there in her shallowing breathing, the tremor in her fingers. But because she's Harriet and she's beautifully complicated, she overcompensates with a

he says while nibbling on the side of my neck. “Oh, nothing, babe. Keep up what you were just doing now.” I moaned out. “Keep going. Oh god,” I moaned again when he was going towards my breast, then he ripped my shirt right off of my body. “Damn, I am so glad that was not the t-shirt of my favorite band, but my Hogwarts shirt. “I'll buy you another fucking Harry Potter shirt, ok, and I need you not to move,” He says. “Do you understand what the safe word is?” he asked.

, he flashed him a smile. “But I can’t”, Eric thought to himself. “You can grab something from my clothes”, Harry said, taking off his sweatshirt, “I see we have the same size”. Eric looked away as soon as Harry’s abs appeared before his eyes. He cleared his throat and looked for the dressing room. It was only his first day, and Harry was already being a nuance. What do you think of the 1st chapter? What do you think of Harry’s character so far? How is that clubbing going to go?

When she ran to the door of the cloakroom with bare feet, she saw her father inside. Fortunately, her father didn't leave. She lay on the door frame and peeked at it secretly. Harry stood in front of the mirror and buckled the metal button on the belt. His long legs were wrapped in his trousers. Her upper body was naked, and the blond muscles were flowing with crystal-clear drops of water. From her angle, it could be seen that the swaying light on the ceiling was connected with Harry's long and straight body. He looked noble and unruly. He pulled the towel on the side and brushed his wet hair and upper body, blocking the little girl's eyes.

For a second, I lost my breath. The loose white jean shorts, almost falling off her hips. A black Harry Potter t-shirt, which looked even darker against her damp skin. Her hair tied up on top of her head, with a few unruly strands falling down her neck. White flip-flops on her feet, as if nothing about her screamed danger, and everything about her did. She saw me watching her, my eyes fixed on every curve, and she let out a short, shy laugh, as if she didn't know the power she wielded.

She spots the same witches laughing and stands up but I pull her back down to her seat. “No. Leave it.” I try to wipe at my shirt but to no avail. “I will have to walk back to my room like this.” “I will give you my shirt.” Sorin offers, but he is wearing a t-shirt and nothing under it. I can't leave him shirtless. I smile shyly and shake my head.

I stepped back and questioned, "W-What exactly are you doing? Why are you undoing your buttons?" He smiled and walked closer to me, removing his shirt and showing his bare body. He threw his shirt around and told me, "Your shirt became see-through because of the water, so wear this and get back to the camp." "How are you going to go to the campsite being shirtless?" "I'll come after everyone has gone to bed." And took a seat on the ground. I put on my boots and began heading to the campsite while clenching Harry's shirt. After a while in the lake,

Harry without any effort ripped the dress fully letting it fell on the floor. She gasped out in shock at how he ripped the dress like a hungry beast. In fear, she took few steps back and ends up bumping with the edge of the bed. Her tiny figure fell on the bed making her bounce on it a little. Harry chuckled darkly roughly removing his shirt and leaving himself half-naked. Her wide eyes snapped towards him. She again gasped out when he grabbed her waist with his one arm and pulled her up on the middle of the bed before hovering over her.

Harry knew it too. He looked at Sienna, and he saw that the young girl was not even blinking as she looked very serious. Her serious expression was stern and yet adorable. Harry let out a low laugh. After that, he raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt, one by one. The man’s exquisite collarbone was a little sexy, and his strong chest was exposed to Sienna’s sight. Tsk. This man had the perfect physique.