Sanemi Shirtless Novels & Stories

He was shirtless and had his back turned, his boy was tanned, and boy was he ripped, his arms were huge, I know they were from the clothes he wore but seeing him bareback was a different story. “Taking your fill I see” shit, I've been caught staring.

No one was supposed to know. Tonight, he was wearing his favourite shirt, the one that matched the colour of his eyes, grey. It was a little tight around his arms, making his biceps seem bigger. He always left the top three buttons of this shirt loose, showing off his toned chest and silver long chain which he never ever took off. He wore this shirt with black skinny jeans, too , showing off his strong calves.

Everyday you come into work looking like a model 🤮 Alanna🥺 Thank you? Nikolai‼️ I wanna show off too 😔 Alanna🥺 You can wear anything you want tonight! You, Asher, and Wilder Asher🗿 I'm going shirtless then 😏 Mr. Carson Mr. Pierce please don't Wilder✨ Haha can't show off your imaginary abs 😝 Asher🗿 Well I'm sorry wilder that we're all not like you 😑

Forgetting the fact I had argued to be straight. He returned with a bundle, black mesh shorts that looked too small, sheer enough to show everything underneath, paired with a matching harness that crisscrossed the chest like restraints. “No shirt, no underwear. Put it on.” He said, stretching them towards me. The material whispered against my fingers as I took it. My skin flushed hotter; this was a pet attire, meant to display.

He moved away a bit. "You want to hear about me growing up?" he asked. "Yes," I said. "Tell me everything." "Okay," Jeremy said slowly. "We can talk." Then, he reached down. He grabbed the bottom edge of his gray shirt. In one quick motion, he pulled the shirt completely over his head and threw it onto the white floor. I gasped. My eyes went totally wide. He was completely shirtless. His chest was incredibly broad and huge. His stomach had perfect, deep abs, and his skin was literally shining under the bright lights of the hotel room.

Seems like she hadn't managed to completely get rid of the shy bones in her body. "Need help?" "No," she gulped. "Then I am waiting." "You take your t-shirt off too," she demanded. Before she could draw another breath, his t-shirt was lying at their feet. "Here," he said. She blinked at the garment lying on the floor and then looked up. Her breath hitched. Samar had a well-defined muscular body, sparsely sprinkled with hair on his chest and stomach. His flat nipples were dark brown discs the size of a small penny. Now bare, she could swear his skin was emanating heat. She had been caressing this hotness under his shirts this past week?

The dark wood of the door seemed to mock me. Sam sighed, suddenly took off his shirt, and offered it to me. I glanced at it over my shoulder. "Wear this, at least." He said, his hand clenching the shirt too tight. His naked chest was right behind me and I avoided looking at him with all my might. His tattoos stood out on his skin and I looked away quickly. My cold body longed for some clothes and truth be told, I didn't want to walk up there in my bra to retrieve my shirt. With a sigh, I accepted the piece of clothing and put it over my head without moving too much to avoid any contact with Sam.

Sebastian wore white leather breeches and a matching vest, both of which showed off his drool-worthy underwear-model's body. Much to her surprise, Shamira was getting a lot of attention as well. She was wearing a leather thong underneath a black spandex, fishnet body stocking. She also wore a spandex mask that completely covered her face except for her mouth. The area over the eyes was thin enough that she could see out but no one could see in.

The room fell silent for a moment, all eyes drawn to him as he stepped inside. Liam was dressed in a fitted navy blue t-shirt that hugged his muscular frame, accentuating his broad shoulders and well-defined arms. The sleeves of the shirt were slightly rolled up, showcasing his toned biceps, which seemed to ripple with every movement. He paired the shirt with dark jeans that fit him perfectly, neither too tight nor too loose, allowing for ease of movement while still looking effortlessly stylish.

But seeing him in all tears , he was horrified. "I want every little detail about SERENE WINGET and you have one hour for it Shyam", Harun spoke startling him with his icy voice. ***** Anisha D'Souza's p.o.v "Look at his tshirt , it's glued to his body..uff not at all hiding the fact he has amazing abs hiding beneath it" "Black is his color i must say , looking yummy like my favourite hot chocolate" "God Anisha is lucky , i wonder where she got this sexy man. I could give him my dad's whole property to be with him"