Flared Nostrils Attraction Novels & Stories

he urged, and she did so. "I'm not too heavy?" She hated to ask it, but she was so aware of herself and didn't want to remind him that she had a full figure. "You're perfect." He kissed her cheek and wrapped his arms around her waist. It felt good to be held by him. The hot water rising at her legs felt good too. "Now will you tell me about how you can affect human women, or at the least me?" His raspy chuckle made her laugh too. "We attract women because of our confidence, power, and wealth. We're like catnip just by being who we are."

Beau Chest expanding - nostrils flaring a tiny bit - he let out a hum from the back of his throat that made every muscle in my body tense. Pleasurable, it was as if he were breathing in something arousingly pleasant. Approved of my scent. Fast and crazy, I was perturbed by my reactions to him. That little girl comment came out condescending, and yet, I was more concerned with the direction things were heading. "Are you a psychopath? Should I be scared?" My nipples were hard beneath the top of my dress, rubbing against the fabric with each inhale of my own. They throbbed each time his eyes swept down, appraising me once more.

“Garlic breath has never scared any of my dates away before. Would it scare you away, Lois?” I didn’t want to go anywhere near that question. The man was already well aware of exactly how attractive he was. Getting women in his bed would require little more than a click of his fingers, and probably not even that. Studying him openly, I considered the question. His chiselled jaw, high cheekbones, thick eyebrows, and a perfect Greek nose were all excellent features. A flock of dark, wavy hair, artfully flicked away from his face, curled gently at his neck, and if that didn’t grab you, he now wore a day-old beard that screamed sex with around one hundred decibels of intent.

He'd had a lot of champagne, his cheeks flushed, his pheromones growing stronger with each breath. Adelaide glanced at his jawline and the subtle shiver when his Adam's apple moved. She forced her gaze away—otherwise, her wolf might lose control, drawn by his pheromones. Lance seemed to notice her looking and suddenly turned to meet her eyes.

“If you’re compatible, Sir, even the smell of printer ink would be attractive.” She looked at the laptop screen after pressing the keyboard one last time. “In summary, attraction isn’t just about butterflies—it’s a complex biological process involving dopamine, oxytocin, serotonin, adrenaline, and pheromones. Our bodies are wired to crave connection—both emotionally and physically.” She gave a slight head tilt and took a deep breath. “That’s all, Sir. Thank you.”

I nodded slowly. “Dax and Ragnar didn’t seem to care about Flora’s scent,” I remarked, recalling how easily they interacted with her and nothing about her bothered them. He gave a short nod. “Yes, that’s because they don’t pay attention to a human’s scent. Physical appearance takes precedence for them. They’re drawn to what they see.” “What about Villion?” I asked. “Do you think he’s going to eat Flora?” He chuckled. “After what you saw earlier… do you honestly think Villion would want a share?”

His nostrils flared at my bait, and he rose to the challange, his eyes darkening. 'Lie on the floor and spread your legs.' My teeth sank into my plump lower lip, and slowly, aware of how much of a tease I was being, I lowered myself to the sands, and spread my legs, lifting the dress upwards. He started to prance towards me, his canines barred as his nose flared, recognising the aroma of my arousal which had spread in the air. It mingled with his pheromones, creating a sweet unique fragrance that made me dizzy with lust.

But it was late at night and I was currently overstimulated so my mind was definitely doing a fast one on me. “The way you respond to my touch. My gaze. The sound of my voice, you are attracted to me.” He circled me while speaking. I smirked, “My hormones have nothing to do with an attraction towards you, a girl has to get laid and since sleeping with my boss is off limits, I guess I have to satisfy my urge somewhere else.” Florian's expression snapped, “Don't you dare.” Oh! I was definitely enjoying getting a rise out of him. A chuckle escaped my lips, “Are you jealous?”

I could see veins on his very muscles that were pulsing in vigor. Funny enough, the one thing that I found most attractive about him was the long scar that ran from the side of his face all the way down to his neck. It would have made him look very dangerous to another she wolf and they would have done every thing possible to steer clear from him but I could not help the attraction that I felt towards him. He was all male and I knew that I wanted him to be mine at all costs. Not wasting any time, I started to release pheromones from my body hoping that it would make him fall in to my trap and when I finally reached him, I glued myself to him pressing my breasts on him arm.