Sniff Pantys Novels & Stories

She was so responsive. I leaned away from her, sliding a finger beneath the hem of her panties and peeling them off her. Fisting her panties in my hand, I brought them to my nose and sniffed. Every drop of blood in my body went rushing south. My fangs came out, the smell of my mate driving my wolf mad with the need to mark her. I gently pushed her legs wide open, releasing a shaky breath and the sight of her pink mound. I barely managed to draw my fangs back, our gazes colliding as I lowered my head.

She was always complaining, slowing everyone down. Jack, on the other hand, seemed to have endless patience and indulgence for her. "Alright. Let's see what's so heavy." He stopped the group, knelt, and opened Dakota's backpack himself. In front of everyone, she carefully pulled out her precious belongings, as if presenting a prized collection. There was a full set of luxury travel-sized skincare, a nearly unused oversized power bank, chips in every flavor, jelly, sour belts… and a heavy jar of peanut butter.

“You smell really good.” I swallowed hard and bit my lower lip as I rubbed on my head. “I’m just going to take this off, okay,” he said, looking at me as he slowly slid down my panties, removing them from my body. “That’s perfect. I can smell it all now.” He covered his face with my panties, sniffing them so hard as he rubbed his cock through his joggers. Looking back at me with a smirk on his face, he shoved my panties into my mouth and lifted my legs up, my knees resting on my chest.

“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.”

I laid there with my legs open as he pulled down my panty. " Fuck,even your panty smell delicious," he hissed sniffing on my silk panty. Throwing it off , he grabs my thighs, spreading it open at his face. He sits on the chair and buries his face between my inner thighs. I can feel his warm, wet tongue moving around my clit, stimulating my sexual urges. I tightened my lips together to prevent myself from moaning like whore. He then sniffs my p*ssy like how male werewolves do to their mates.

he said, looking at a pair of pink, and a pair of blue panties. "These garments were worn today by your resident sluts, and your challenge is to use your sense of smell to determine who wore what. Which pair would you like to sniff first? Pink or blue?" "Pink." Essence held her pink panties under his nose, and he inhaled deeply. The exotic scent wafted into his nose, and a chill went up his spine... he'd always loved the intimate scent of a woman. This sample was pungent, with a strong, almost dominating scent.

she murmurs beneath me, teasing as I finish securing her hands. I smirk, face-to-face with her again, my eyes drinking in her every reaction. "No," I murmur, my fingers closing around the soft fabric of her panties that I found. Her eyes widen the moment she sees them in my hand. "Caden..." she gasps with a tinge of shock and anticipation in her voice. The clean pink panties were cute... I press it to my face, inhaling. The scent hits me, and I feel her gaze burning into mine as I close my eyes. God, it smells even better than I imagined.

Marcus pulled my panties down my thighs, tossing them to the ground. He kissed his way up my leg, sucking my skin and pressing his nose to my thighs. He sniffed his way up my leg until he reached the center of my thighs. He nuzzled my pussy with his nose, teasing me with it. The action sent a jolt through my body, and I shuddered. Marcus pressed his nose to my panties, "Gosh! You smell so good," he groaned in a voice that sounded deeper, and I ground myself against his face.

She said and her eyes got widen when she saw him opening a drawer where she keeps her innerwear. " What are you finding there?" She walked to him and found him looking at her panties with full concentration. " Ivan, what the hell are you doing?" She tried to shut the drawer but he held it tightly. " I need something of yours," He said and her cheeks got red. " Then will you carry my panties?" She asked in disbelief and he nodded his head. " Yes," saying that he took her one red panty. " No," Her eyes widened when she found him sniffing her panty.

She finally had the voice to say, blinking back! “Man manipulated his way into your pants and he didn't do it in the most sinful devastating way possible! Tell me what you did, Nella. What did you do?” “So I took a step backward, slipped my panties down, and handed it to him…” “Bet his eyes were on you while you did so?” “Oh, you bet halfway sweetheart, 'cause man took that black panties to his nose, took a good sniff from it, and told me he would make good use of it!”