Kurapika Shirtless Novels & Stories

Not that she cared about the playful slaps when she finally stumbled out into an open area with a clear view. An unbelievable sight met her eyes. Across from her, on a raised wooden dais, sat a huge man wearing some kind of animal head and cape. While he pounded at the carved wooden arm of his throne, a shriveled older man sat beside him in a smaller chair, smoking a pipe, wearing ? oddly enough ? faded cutoff jeans. On either side of the platform, and ringing it all around, were men. Lots and lots of men, their skin tanned, their hair long and dark, their bodies nude above the waist. She'd never seen so many abs in one place outside the movie 300. Forget the chiseled chests, though, they on

"Tch, what was I thinking!" I threw the towel into the corner of the room, and now I have put on Ozgur's lenin shirt. This shirt is too big, so it makes my body sink. "You look very sexy, Ara." I said, while posing in front of a large mirror. The lenin shirt that I wear only covers my upper thighs, this shirt shows my white thighs a little. This shirt is so thin, that my body is clearly printed. "Fuck underwear!" I'm not even wearing a bra or underwear. "Ozgur, damn it!"

He was probably wondering why I was shirtless “Oh yes. I was just feeling this new source of inspiration and I started painting away. My shirt got stained in the process, so I took it off” I explained my shirtless situation, hoping he would buy the lie “Why didn't you just wear the artist’ apron?” he asked with raised eyebrows. “Art ideas do not wait for you to take off your shirt” i said and let out a nervous laugh “ I was so excited to paint. I guess I forgot to wear the apron”

when Kabir pulled her back and got over her. "Let me remove your nervousness wife...just look at me..." He sat on his knees and started unbuttoning his shirt ...he discarded the shirt now his six pack abs were at her view he was looking so hot...his body was a work of art!!!! Erica gulped at the view so she tried to look away .. " Eyes on me baby....and see I'm Naked in front of you so now it's your turn" he said "So shameless Kabir!!!!" Erica said looking at him with Surprise ...she never knew Kabir can talk like this

***** I stood alone in the corner as the pups prepared for their shifting. I saw Andrea take off his shorts and just leave my big shirt on. It was enough to cover her up to her midthighs. While the two male pups stripped off their clothes without any care, which was typical. We were supposed to be comfortable in our skins, but it was my jealousy that was stopping me from allowing Andrea to strip off. But it was also her choice, so I didn't have to worry about anything. The other female, however, if I remembered her correctly, Shaila, was looking around still in her clothes.

I wonder what more I need to do to keep my mate under my grasp. To shut her up completely, I removed my inner shirt and I became shirtless. And indeed she was grinning as she devoured my body with her eyes. I saw her getting eager for something else. What could it be? I have removed my shirt, what else does she want? And that's when it dawned on me that I still had my pants on. Was she trying to make me into a pimp? But then I had no choice so I pushed down the pant and discarded them. I was left shirtless and pantless except for my inner shorts.

It was a world-class experience to be able to relax in the hot water while looking at the snow-shifted mountain ranges. Kiara was wearing an oversized shirt on top of her bikini. She was not intending to step inside the water at first and was just here to enjoy the party but she could not refuse the girls for too long. After a bit of convincing, the girl removed her shirt and joined the rest of the crew in the spring.

After about twenty minutes, we step out of the bathroom. I slip into the shirt and shorts Festar gave me. The shirt is huge, hanging just above my knees like a dress. The shorts don’t fit at all, so I toss them aside and walk out without them. Festar is by the TV with his back to me. He’s changed too. Shirtless, wearing only loose shorts that hang low on his hips. His body is ridiculous—every muscle defined and stretched tight under his tan skin. He looks like he was built to fight gods. His dark hair is tousled, like someone just dragged their fingers through it.

Brittany said then they glance at Brittany who is wearing rashguard honestly speaking Brittany, is not a fan of sexy things she's more like a fitted suits but not that daring and She's more comfortable with rashguards than bikini. Most of the Slave wear bikinis except for her but she didn't even care, she's like that she want to suits her taste not to others taste. "Hello..," a very deep baritone voice resounded on there ears, and most of the slave giggle when they hear the voice it's there most favorite person it's King Shun Yu, she's wearing white beach style sleeveless shirt and trunks King Shun Yu defines for a hot bachelor model she's a definition of power and dominant's even in swimwea

He whispered with a small smile on his face. "Thankyou.." i whispered with a smile on my face. "Thank me latter now go and change into this. I am dying to see you in this." He said while giving me a shopping beg. I take a beg and went into the washroom. It was a maroon transparent kurti with off shoulder neck. It had a full transparent sleeves and kurti is pairing with a matching leggings. I can see my bare stomach and navel through the thin material. Thankgod it had a attached cloth on my breast area. I put dupatta on my neck and came out from the washroom.