Noah Beck Shirtless Novels & Stories

He curses, but I don’t give him any chance when his mask finally falls from his face. Blackfang tattoo on his face. My heart races, but using that moment, he grabs a knife and throws it at me. I jump, trying to dodge it, but he uses that as his chance to escape. “Katrina!” Becky shows up just in time as I shift back to my human form. “Let’s go get Joshua,” I say, about to walk out of the alley, when Noah turns away from me. Sighing heavily, I close my eyes. I am fucking naked.

she said, “you’re in love with Barry?” “I’m such a cliché,” Becky said, draining her glass. “But, have you seen him? You know the first time I saw him he was shirtless. He opened the door shirtless and yelled at me. I didn’t even care that he yelled at me, because, you know, shirtless.”

Ethan watched his eyes widen before opening the door widely and looking at Levi and Ethan completely baffled. “Levi?” Noel slowly looked at Ethan, “Ethan?” He blinked bewilderedly. Ethan could tell that he was a little nervous. “What are you both doing here?” Noel asked. Ethan couldn’t help but notice that Noel was standing shirtless in front of them. He only wore a pair of shorts – that too was hanging low. Ethan could see Noel’s tattoos and even his wound – covered with a bandage.

Parker spoke up, “Right Bryson?” Bryson looked up and nodded lightly, before removing his shirt that was so wet from all the sweat he had, and he poured the water bottle on his face, making the water go down to his chest, to his six-pack abs, and to his pelvis. He looks so sexy, with his wet blond hair and he is oh so blue eyes...which made me fall in love again... I did not notice the drool on my face when I was snapped back from reality as the others also removed their shirts, making me see all of their exposed abs. Parker has abs, I can give him that. Though not so buff, he can pass. Noah, on the other hand, is the buff body type. James beside him is the lean and tall type..not too buff a

And as much as Knox didn't want to admit it he enjoyed being in the middle of the chaos tonight. When I came out of the bathroom Knox was in the middle of taking his shirt off. Every time I saw him shirtless I felt like a teenager seeing a hot guy shirtless for the first time. He was slightly turned away from me so I was getting the perfect view of both his back and front. The way he pulled off the rest of his shirt made the muscles in his back contact and the sight of it. The only word that came to mind was drool worthy.

Noah says thoughtfully, in answer to my question. “Realize what? What are you talking about?” I demand of him. “That your white lace shirt is transparent and that you are wearing a see-through red lace bra beneath it. It is very.. hot.” He says. I look down and sure enough, not only could you see my bra really well, you could see the creamy skin beneath the cups in little tantalizing glimpses. “I wasn't paying attention-” I begin, crossing my arms to cover my chest. “I guessed that much,” Noah says. Then he gives me a crooked grin. “To be perfectly honest, there is no need to cover up now. I have been staring at you since you walked into the room. No need to be modest now.”

Punching bag. The gym. She should keep walking. Mind her own business. Get her coffee and go back to her room. Instead, she moved closer to the door. Noah was inside. She could see him through the opening, his back to her. He was on the weight bench, doing chest presses. No shirt, just shorts and sneakers. Sweat gleamed on his skin. His muscles flexed with each rep, controlled and precise. She knew she should look away. Knew she was being creepy, standing here watching him.

The routine of washing dishes always helped clear my head. "You know you don’t have to do those," came a deep voice from behind me, smooth and lazy. I jumped, nearly dropping the plate in my hand. Whipping around, I found Noah standing in the doorway. My stomach flipped. He was shirtless, as usual, wearing nothing but a pair of pajama bottoms that hung dangerously low on his hips. His hair was tousled, like he had just rolled out of bed, and there was something about the way he leaned against the doorframe, so casual yet commanding, that made it impossible to look away. "I know," I said quickly, turning back to the dishes. My voice came out steadier than I felt. I could sense him moving clos

Noah politely inquired, making Becca feel not only sexy, but sexy and well fucked. Pulling her hand from her pussy, Becca held it up gingerly while still playing with her clit using the other hand. Mr. Noah took a wet finger in his mouth, sucking off her salacious juices. Still laying back and playing with herself, she heard the familiar sound of someone unbuckling their pants. Looking between her legs, she watched as Mr. Noah pulled a prized possession from his pants and began to stroke it. Seeing his dick for the first time, Becca was relieved to realize that he did not match the smallest dildo from Miss Hannah's original case.

Then he knelt down and helped me step out of the jeans, leaving me standing there in just my underwear and t-shirt. Noah came up behind me, his big hands sliding around my waist to cup my breasts through my bra. I felt his hardness pressing against my back, making my pussy ache with need. "You're so beautiful, Nadia," Noah whispered in my ear. "You've got the best curves I've ever seen. So soft and delicious." Neal stood back up and pulled my dress over my head. Now I was standing between them in just my underwear, completely exposed. I felt my face getting hot with embarrassment, but I didn't want to stop.