Knicker Sniffing Novels & Stories

“Mmm, you smell incredible. Like a sweet juicy peach ripe for picking.” The shock on my face intensifies. I gasp so loud. I'm more turned on now but even more annoyed and embarrassed. I fix my skirt and stretch my hand towards Liam, trying to snatch my panties from him. He holds them out of my reach. He sniffs them again, drawing in my scent longer this time, obviously trying to get under my skin. His smirk widens when he sees that it's working. “Give them back, Liam! That's disgusting!” “Is it?“ He sniffs my panties and pushes them against his nose. “I've forgotten how nice you smelled.”

On a Saturday morning two weeks after Simon leaves me fighting tears–unsuccessfully–outside the departure area, I’m sitting at the kitchen island, on a video call with Nicki. “What’s that on your neck?” she asks, making a gesture towards her own neck. I reach for my neck and raise my brow. “Like what?” “Like a hickey.” Nicki’s eyebrows pull together as she moves closer. “Wait…actually that looks more like a bite mark.” She sits back and wiggles her brow at me. “I suppose you are not taking it slow this time, uh?”

He is trying so hard not to pee on his pant. "But, what Mr. Law? Are you a coward, so you can't do that?" Nicko is asking too. Becuase of the pressure on him. Finally, Adrian took his shirt off and gt on his knee, cleaning Nicko's sneakers with his fancy white shirt. This snobby man is bow down and start licking on Nicko' apple. Not only Adrian is disgusting but also the Windsor. They seem to be ashamed by the man they thought could be the ideal son in law.

His hand was draped around my waist and his neck nuzzled into my neck, sniffing. The gesture was tickling. I nudged him away and smacked his arm playfully "Sometimes I can't help but think that your behaviors are weird. Like dogs. How can you keep sniffing me like that?" I giggled. "You are my mate. I have to sniff you. Your scent kind of relaxes me" I knew about that but it makes me feel ticklish. I loosened and let him continue. "I like your scent so much. Lavender and aqua spring" he purrs.

"What are you sniffing at, Alpha?" Donna had asked sharply over the phone. "It sounds like that nose is going to get you in trouble." Daniel wasn't aware he had his nose in the air, like a dog or wolf, that had come across something interesting, until Donna mentioned it. The wily bastard had locked onto a scent that was sweet and lightly citric.

Nick whispered in her ears while making her look at him. "You have a smoking habit, don’t you?" Nick raised his eyebrow, presenting an arrogant look. "Then you are my type, baby—I love the girls who smoke!" One of Nick’s friends shouted, and the rest of the group members laughed in response. "Bro, your girl!" The person pointed his finger towards Jenny. Nick's lips curved into a smile and a smirk aroused as he looked at Jenny. On the other hand, Jenny is thinking about Austin and smiling like an idiot.

Or was he planning to read it? In keeping with my thoughts, Nick reappeared in the kitchen. The towel in his hand flew in a high arc against my chest before it fell into my lap. "It's pretty rude to sniff around in other people's things," he rebuked me with a grin, crossing the room with a few steps and plopping down on the couch next to me. The musty smell that got into the air made me turn up my nose. No, it wasn't from Nick, but from the cushions below us.

Her fat arms stretched out to her father, begging to be picked up. Nick, who was still wary, scanned the room once again more closely before complying with Rosie's request. He held Rosie to his bare chest then turned to me. "I don't think there's anyone there" he said to me with a questioning expression. "Are you sure?" I replied, still feeling scared. Nick nodded briefly . " I don't smell any foreign odors around this floor." I actually don't smell anything either . " Didn't you hear the knock just now?" Nick stared at me for a few moments . " What sound ?"

Will said something and I smiled in a corner, then approached him and gave him a soft kiss on the left corner of his lips, without saying anything I saw him shudder slightly, he understood what I meant and gave a low chuckle. "Before you get cleaned up, we can continue..." I heard Nick's voice behind me and then the sound of clothes and I turned to see that he had taken a small ball out of his trouser pocket, brought it to his lips, wet it, and then moved closer. I knew what he wanted to do, but wouldn't that break my hymen?

"How about having some action at the beach?" I try to step away from him, but he pulls me into his chest. The bulge in his pants twitches against me, and the man inhales my hair like a lunatic. He even moans at the scent. "Uh..." By now, I'm nervous and freaked out over his behavior. Nick seemed so lovely earlier, but he is downright nasty right now. I don't want him inside of me. "What are you doing?" Nick chuckles. "What does it look like—I'm smelling you, and I love it. Damn—I can't wait to bury my dick into your mouth."