Knicker Sniffing Novels & Stories

"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."

The young man agreed from the girl's persuasion and sat next to her while handing her his handkerchief. “Yo-your makeup is smudge. Here, take this and wipe it.” He looked the other way Niki was taking her sweet time fixing her makeup, 'This is a nice-looking handkerchief but it smells sweat. Ew!' Subtly sniffing it and her distorted face says it all but swiftly and gently wiping while holding her breath. 'Hold it in, Niki.' reminding herself not to screw up. When she was done, she crumpled the handkerchief filled with various colored pigments. 'Where is he? I couldn't even smell him from those jumbling and disgusting scents.' Niki was turning to her back and scanned the area, looking for a p

I could have sworn I heard her sniker as she walked away. 'Have you noticed she hasn't looked at us once?' I thought to Blake 'I swear she just snickered as she walked away... is it just me or is she weird?' 'Not just you, stay alert...could be nothing.. but still be careful.' Blake thought back. I picked up my burger and went to take a bite.. 'oh goddess this smells wrong' I thought to Blake, crinkling my nose at the smell. 'Your sense of smell is beyond amazing, it must be one of you gifts' Blake thought back. He picked up his burger and descreatly took a sniff..'what do you smell?' He thought.

She said, Sniffia looked at her with a pursed lips, Peirce smiled at Vanilla’s direction, “I called it catapult but a slingshot is also cool.” He said with his thumbs up. Sniffia looked away, ignoring their chattering, suddenly, she scented something strange, looked everywhere while sniffing, Peirce and Vanilla noticed her, “Hey, Sniffia what’s wrong?” Peirce asked looking around, “A Tamarin?” Peirce looked at her, she jerked her head to the left, sniffing then she ran towards the direction without hesitating, Peirce and Vanilla were completely stunned.

She frowned unhappily when she was continuously ignored, but then she suddenly moved her head towards the man's chest, and she sniffed the front of the navy shirt the man was wearing. Even the man looked surprised as he immediately pushed her forehead away from his chest. "What the hell are you doing?" Angrily, he questioned the woman. "I sniffed you to find out who you were," Jessica answered lightly. Noah snorted at the answer. “Are you a dog? Why do you need to sniff just to find out who I am?” He asked irritably.

It was a part of the shirt, like it was torn and there was blood on almost every part of it. My body went rigid as I took it to my nose and sniffed at it. The dust goes through and I start to cough. One of the other guys collects it and he has the sense to dust it off first before sniffing it. “This isn’t feminine.” He grumbles. I nodded, sure that it wasn’t Jenna’s scent on it, or her blood. I was glad, but also disappointed. “We should keep going. Pay attention to see if we’ll see the rest of the clothing. They might tell us who the owner is.”

I could smell Nic standing behind the door, his intoxicating vanilla and honey scent taunting me to go to him. "He came!" I whispered. "He came to find me!" Gradually, the ancient door opened, showing the wolf I adore so much, and his heady vanilla and honey scent filled my nostrils. Heaven, just heaven. I couldn't get enough of it. I was addicted to it. Taking his time, Nic entered the dimly lit room. His steps were slow and calculated, as if he was scared of making any sudden movement. I squinted at his behavior.

My dog is sniffing under the door, wagging his stump of a tail, letting me know he likes whoever is on the other side. Pushing him out of the way, I press my hands to the wood and lift onto my toes, peeking through the spy hole to see Nico there. Sighing, I lean back just as he’s about to knock again and rip open the door, my arms crossed. “What?” I snap unkindly before my brow furrows as I look him over. He stinks of alcohol, and there is some powder residue on his nose and lips.

Carter and if it means sacrificing my life to save yours I will. Determination swirls inside of me as I regain myself and then the sweet scent hits me in the face. “That scent.” I say startled as I realize who it belongs to. Julian and Nick stare at me like I’m gone crazy, but a couple seconds later they start to smell it too. “It smells familiar.” Nick says scratching his head. “It’s because it is.” I say dumbfoundedly.

Is he literally sniffing my boobs? I looked at where his nose was rubbing my chest, he snuffed twice. Oh yes, he is sniffing my boobs. And damn my toes curled at the intensity of the moment. "Say You're my mate Clara" He growled. "What ?" I shrieked when I felt his teeth grazing the crook of my neck. "Say it, Clara. I need to hear it from your lips" he demanded as he continuously nipped at my neck. God, I'm afraid there will be a visible mark and I'm sure everyone will think it's a love bite.