Obanai Shirtless Novels & Stories

“WOLVES!” I steal a glance over at them - totally by accident, of course. My eyes find Ronan almost instantly. He’s in that sleeveless training shirt that makes it impossible not to notice the way his shoulders flex when he moves. He wipes sweat off his forehead with the hem of his shirt, and suddenly, hello abs. Tight, tan, and carved like they’ve been sculpted out of arrogance and gym hours.

But the instant Jinhai’s gaze shifted and landed on me, Zihan bowed deeply, murmured something respectful, and quietly slipped out of the suite, leaving us alone. I should have kept walking. Instead, I stopped, unable to look away. God, he was breathtaking. Jinhai wore nothing but a pair of black shorts that hung low on his narrow hips, the waistband riding just below the sharp V of his obliques. His feet were bare. His body was on full display in the morning light. His chest was rising and falling with each breath, the faint ridges of his abs, the deep cuts along his torso, the way his obliques framed that tempting trail of dark hair disappearing into his shorts.

he asks, noticing my hesitation. — I… I prefer… to do it alone… I murmur, my face flushing. He gently shakes his head, a reassuring smile on his lips. — I understand… but let me just this once. I want you to relax completely. I’ll take care of you, I promise. I nod timidly, unable to resist his sweetness, the way he knows exactly what I need. He slowly removes his shirt, showing me that he respects my boundaries and that nothing will be rushed.

He replied without turning his back, " I am a man of words, Ashina. After you fulfill your promise, she will be able to be free from my dungeon." ________ The next day, " Am I going to wear this??", I looked at the reflection of mine into the mirror. The dress looked so vulgar in my body. I wasn't sure why it was mandatory to wear something so revealing. I bet, it was Torvar's another sick game to look down on me. The dress was strapless, beige colored, barely covering my butt. It was more suitable to wear in a club rather than a serious meeting.

Ben straightened up and looked at the still surprised Shane, he needed to remind him that time was not on their side “Shane it is now or never, just man up, okay. Pull up your sleeves in fact take off that stupid shirt off. So that you can remain with a vest .I want you to show them, this beautiful abs you always showcase to those prostitute. I think today they have found a better use.” He finished saying and then ruffled his hair playfully not worried the death stare Shane was giving him.

“I don't think about something that dirty. Sorry to spoil your fun." "I know you have naughty imagination ... no woman is immune to my charm." "Very confident... But I'm not like that." Reina answered with a small smile, her eyes were still fixed on Bane. He is wearing a t-shirt and a sporty jacket, Bane can look very trendy and confident.

Hіѕ ѕkіn іѕ a deep tаn undеr thе white hіgh quality соttоn. Thеrе’ѕ nоt a hаіr on his сhеѕt, аnd his nіррlеѕ аrе ѕmаll аnd pink. There are no tattoos on this mаn; juѕt thе ѕсеnt of еxреnѕіvе аftеrѕhаvе. I ѕlоwlу rеmоvе the ѕhіrt and wаіt. He’s lеft іn his раntѕ nоw, but hе stops my hands as I reach fоr thеm.

"Oh! Sorry, Miles! It seems like you're shirt didn't make the cross. I'll fix that bug later!" "Woah, dead eyes... you have six-pack?! You're skinny, but you have a solid body build. How are you so weak?! "Hahaha! Miles is shirtless in the middle of the city!" I'm shirtless! Don't tell me... The only shirt I brought from the previous world is gone?! "Ishigami! What happened to my shirt?!" "It probably disintegrated." "What?!" Forget about it! That isn't the worse thing these brats have done to me! I don't mind being shirtless cause damn! Do I have a sexy body!

Even Ethan had a bright smile on his face, but the thing was… They were all shirtless.

The eight-pack abs were firm and alluring, with droplets of water lingering on his neck, streaming down his chest, gliding over his abs, and disappearing into the towel. Kane raised an eyebrow, feeling confident, attempting to observe every expression on Lani's fair face. However, his self-assuredness in his allure came crashing down when Lani, with a puzzled look, asked, "Why aren't you wearing a shirt? It's chilly in the autumn, and you're just strolling out with a bath towel. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"