Pure Romance Flirt Scent Novels & Stories

she greeted trying to conceal her anxiety. "have we met before"? Desmond deep husky voice asked looking straight into her eyes. no doubt she's very beautiful. he remembers that smell that natural rose fragrance he love so much he knew she was the strip tease that rejected him. even though he now remember he still maintain a straight indifference look

She pulled up the sleeve of her sheer dress and he bowed to scent her skin, so near now and yet he felt so far for she was only offering him her creation. The Elixir smelled so familiar, he looked at her wondering if she felt it too. She looked at him when he raised his head and looked confused. She quickly rearranged her sleeve and he could see alarm in her face. There was a pulse in her neck where scents were sprayed to send a message from the perfume of choice. She smelt of Neroli, of a hidden desire towards hedonism, a slight need to let out some delight past borders of containment towards desire. He adjusted his glassed and mustered the courage to ask her…

She threw herself on me, smacking her voluptuous racks on my hard chest, and suddenly began to sob in my bosom, immediately I opened the door. She smelled so nice... seductive, actually. I closed my eyes and hopelessly inhaled the scent of her shampoo, slightly burying my nose in her hair. It was a beautiful mix of coconut milk and papaya. And her body spray was heavenly. It had this citrus flavor like a field of blooming flowers in spring, mixed with a tinge of bergamot. It had to be from the Amber collection, Nerolis Animalis actually. I knew because it was Talia’s favorite collection. She wore it whenever she wanted something from me or wanted to ride me like a vixen.

Her mouth, those full and pouting lips that had just felt the moist touch of her tongue, was tempting him to do the same. She smelled so damn good too—a mixture of some elusive floral scent and a warm and sexy femininity. Rufus gave a low groan in his throat as he felt his body respond to her, his thighs stirring, hardening, and pulsing. Aching! "Rufus…?" Even the way she uttered his name, huskily and hesitantly, was arousing. Rufus couldn't help but want to taste her right now. He promised himself just one taste. He would let her go after just one taste of her lips, the sensation of those delicate curves crushed against his much harder ones, the crush of the softness of her breasts against

“And I’ve definitely seen you. Hard to avoid when your face—and the rest of you—pops up everywhere.” Raven laughed softly, a rich, throaty sound that went straight to his cock. She stepped closer, close enough that he caught the intoxicating scent of her perfume—jasmine, vanilla, and something darker, like pure sin. The heat radiating from her body made the air between them thick.

Amante POV A soft breeze suddenly fans my way. A spicy and floral sweetness of a somewhat woody and herbal aroma subsists. Its addictive fragrance lingers, arousing inconceivable feelings inside of me. Amaltheo stirs from its desolate drowsiness and sniffs incessantly the scent that caught our absolute interest. I trot awkwardly away from the army, abandoning the dark schemes I have for the Alpha King. The intoxicating smell is wafting stronger now, drifting flawlessly as if inviting me into a feast of luscious sensuality and romance. I step on my way, desperately searching for the source of my excitement.

It is a warm, sincere smile, with just a hint of sin. “Of course, madam. I’d be happy to do that.” She moved back inside the room, allowing him just enough space to squeeze his alluring body past her. As he passes she caught a whiff and his smell, his scent was a delicious scent of fresh aftershave and something else she just couldn't quite put her finger. It’s some sensual mix of leather and spice that made her feel hot and heady. She closed the door and took a second to collect herself. This latest row must have hit her badly because she had no idea why she was flirting with the first man that was nice to her.

I smiled at her and she nodded with a smile before leaving me. I just look at the candles in front of me. This is what they look like? It looks like this are the one that you will use for a massage, huh? I didn't expect that these has a lot of different flavors? There is jasmine, pumpkin, lavender, vanilla, cinnamon, peppermint, and ginger. “Aphrodisiac scented candles,” I read in the product I was holding right now. "Okay, I'm just going to choose this," I said and brought my chosen flavor to the counter.

Then I drop to her heels. Yup. Loub**tins. I knew that click belonged to royalty. Blood-red soles, at least four inches, speaking pure silent dominance. As she nears, her perfume hits me. Damn. That’s Mais*n Franc*s Kurkd*ian. It's probably Bacc*rat R*uge 540. It's giving the scent of women who never sweat and always get their way. I blink. Well, shit. She’s in front of me now, smiling — full teeth, perfect white dentures like she flosses with silk thread and rare water.

I quickly knew what to show him, the perfumes with the very nicest bottles, I basically showed him my best, and he fell in love with all of them that he questioned me which one he would pick amongst the 4. Flirting is one thing I do and to be done when inoculating a customer, but this was doubleflirting that he commented on how great I was in marketing. "Ahhm before i decide on that...let me ask you what kind of a scent you like? Floral, citrus, fruity,woody, spicy, fresh"? I waited for his response and the only thing I could see, was his lips getting twisted with mine and having that great feeling you acquire when you in love.