Flared Nostrils Attraction Novels & Stories

His hair is cut close to his massive skull and his jaw is covered in a short but dense black beard. It's his facial features, however, that really give him away - the slightly inhuman angle of his pointed brows over his deep-set dark eyes. Nostrils wide and flared, instinctively testing the air for scents. Overgrown canine teeth pressing into her lips. And then there's the smell - a heavy, animal musk that immediately permeates the room. I tell myself the odor is repulsive, but my body seems to disagree. The tightness in my nipples from watching the video has almost subsided, but now it's back in full force, and even more unwanted heat pulses between my legs again.

I give them a big smile and wink as I set my bottle and glass down with them along with my jacket in the seat next to the blonde dude. “I’ll be right back. Don’t you boys go anywhere.” I tell them and let my aura seep out a bit as a tease. Their arousal gets stronger, and I know I’ve got them hooked. Yeah, male or female, human or wolf, they’re all attracted to the strongest of us.

“Yeah. It’s for you to make sense of what I just said.” My gaze remained on him. “What is the connection between my flirtation and this contract?” “Be my flirting expert and the record deal is yours.” My eyes widened. I glanced at Mossy’s side. He’s mouth gaped too. What is this man saying? Was the coffee he drank so strong that he went nuts like this? Flirting expert? Is there a thing such as that? I scanned his chiseled face. He has thick eyebrows and dark cold eyes. It doesn’t make him look awful, honestly it makes him more powerful and attractive. He has a pointed long nose and thin pinkish lips, it’s more pinkish than mine! Is that even natural?

She finally put her hands down by her sides and tried not to fidget like a kid bored in school. “Where should we start?” Heath asked. “I want to know how to attract men. How to flirt. What do you find attractive in a woman?” “You didn’t seem like you needed help the other night.” “And yet I ended up going home alone.” She pursed her lips. “So, answer the question.” “Okay, well…” He considered. “I guess any guy will say they like women who are confident. Who can take charge, who know who they are.” “And have big breasts?”

His eyes blazed even more, and I was on the verge of giving in to his hypnotic gaze. I want to give myself to him. The tension and attraction surrounding us are so strong I can almost taste them. He smells so good, woody and musky, and I feel like I’m drowning. Is he really flirting with me? Or am I just imagining it? I gripped the sheet covering me tightly because I didn't want him to see that my n*pples had already pebbled.

"I have seen it happen. Even with wolves of the same gender. What else is on your mind?" "Why do unmated men look at me like I'm an alien?" I blurted out. Heat rushed to my face as I thought about all the unwanted stares. Runa didn't laugh. She stayed perfectly composed. "Unmated males are weak to the pull of any single female, especially when it is warm and your scent is heavy," she said. A small, knowing smirk played on her lips. "That part of the 'Art of Seductive Persuasion' is actually true. It is wolf perfume."

Although not regular, but periodic physical exercises strengthened Marina's body and, coupled with abundant fat, her muscles looked sloping and weighty. Marina also dreamed of the same long hooked nose as Karina's. This chic nose looked quite harmoniously on Karina's elongated face and suited her thin lips. Not everyone found this nose attractive, but many fell for this physiognomic feature of the girl. Marina's nose was also not bad at all. Thick and even, it sat firmly on her broad face, its tip hanging low over a plump upper lip. But Karina's nose was her brand, her calling card, and Marina's nose... just an ordinary nose.

Florian lifted a single eyebrow, his expression a combination of amusement and anxiety. Something had changed. "You don't like the clothes?" Florian asked. "Does it really matter?" I dragged one of the dresses into my lap, brushing my fingers across the material. "Are we going out for fancy dinners? Won't you have to collar and leash me just to make certain I don't try and make a run for it? Or am I being dressed up like a doll just for your viewing pleasure?" I couldn't take my eyes off Florian, the way he studied me, his gaze sweeping up and down, the intense longing accentuating his chiseled face. Even the two or three day stubble covering his face seemed sexier, keeping my pussy wet and

Each male chose the flower they would like their females to wear and mine chose freesias of course for it is my scent. Phobos runs his fingers through my hair untangling my braids setting my long locks free to slip down my shoulders. He is very withdrawn he usually isn't this silent and it enhances my nervousness. Dilated ocean blues commence their wicked path down my body examining my naked flesh for I have worn the attire of the females of this land.

He stepped a bit closer to me and leaned closer. His nostrils flared as if he was taking a deep breath of my scent. His eyelids lowered, and I felt my face heating. It had been a long time since I had been so close to a man I was attracted to. It had been even longer since the last time a man had seemed attracted to me in a way that didn’t set me on edge. When I thought about Mark and the few other guys that I had classes or shifts with, my skin crawled. I was hyper-aware and panicked about being alone with them unless I really trusted them, but not him.