Sniffed Novels & Stories

hindi nagugustuhang wika nito. Isiniksik ko naman ang mukha ko sa leeg niya kaya niyakap niya ako ng maingat. Nakaunan na ako sa isang braso niya habang ang isa naman ay nakayakap sa bewang ko. I put my hand on his chest before sniffing his scent. Since we completed the mating process, I noticed that my sense of hearing and smell became stronger. Now, I understand why he loves sniffing my scent, especially my neck. He smells good and it is addicting. We stay in that position until he caresses my hair softly. I can hear his heart beating with the same rhythm as mine and I can feel his emotion calm as mine.

Napalunok siya sa amoy nitong pinaghalong mamahaling men perfume at ang natural na panglalaking amoy. Yumuko ito hanggang sa magkapantay ang kanilang mga mukha. His nose brushed against the side of her cheek to her jaw. “Strawberry,” he murmured under his breath. “Addicting strawberry.” And he literally sniffs her scent.

Nakita ko naman ang isang basket na may laman na sa palagay ko ay mga labahin na hindi pa nagagawa ni Myrille. I know for some, they won't be able to notice it since they are used to it. But for someone like me who has a keen sense of smell and is not used to this kind of smell, I will notice the difference in the smell. I was a bit uncomfortable but I am slowly getting used to it. They are working every day to assist us, sweaty and all that. How dare I criticize them?

Because Anne was leaning over her, Lauren could feel the subtle warmth radiating from the older woman's body. The soft fabric of Anne's cream sweater brushed lightly against the shoulder of Lauren’s denim jacket. Every time Anne exhaled, the faint scent of vanilla jasmine drifted past Lauren’s face, completely distracting her from the numbers on the screen. Lauren swallowed hard, forcing her eyes to stay glued to the monitor. "G-Gagamitan ba natin ng carbon fiber wrapping, Doc? Or steel plate bonding?" Anne paused. She noticed the slight tremor in Lauren’s voice, and when she looked down, she saw how stiffly Lauren was holding her shoulders.

I can smell his masculine scent, maging ang kaniyang amoy mint na hininga. Ugh! He smells good!!!

"Ha?" Sa halip naman na sagutin siya nito ay humakbang ito palapit sa kanya. Gusto naman niyang mapaatras pero parang may malaking bato na nakadagan sa binti niya dahil hindi niya iyon ma-i-atras. Pigil naman niya ang hininga ng itinaas ni Seven ang kamay patungo sa leeg niya. Akala niya kung ano ang gagawin nito sa kanya iyon pala ay tatanggalin lang nito ang apron na suot niya. Kinagat naman niya ang ibabang labi ng maamoy niya ang mabangong amoy na nanunuot sa ilong niya sa paglalapit nilang dalawa. And to be honest, he like his smell.

Gamit ko itong mask na ito simula Bata pa Ako kaya ang bansag nila sa akin ay black Butterfly habang kay Fiona ay Red Butterfly. "Hmm! Hmmm!" Himig ko habang naglalakad sa hallway. Para akong isang ligaw na kaluluwa na humihimig sa gitna ng kadiliman at wala man sinong gugustuhing makarinig ng ganitong himig dahil sa sobrang lamig ay kikilabutan ka. "Hmm! Hmm! Hmm!" Patuloy kong himig habang hila hila ang Isang paa ng Lalakeng pinugutan ko ng ulo habang nakasalubong ito sa pasilyo.

And God, all I could smell was his perfume and it smells so good. "Hope..." "Hmm?" "I love you."

Natitigilang napatitig si Garett sa bagong dating na dalaga hanggang sa mapako ang mga mata niya sa namumugtong mga mata nito. Tumiim ang kanyang anyo kasabay ng pakiramdam na parang dinukot ang puso niya nang makita ang sakit at pagdaramdam mula roon. Was it because of him? Akmang lalapitan niya ito nang bigla siyang matigilan. What was that smell? Si Matte ba ang naaamoy niya? Fuck! Garett sniffed the air once again. All he could smell is Matte and damn, an unfamilliar smell lingers on his nose down to his nostrils.

His nose twitched when he recognize that god-awful odor. ‘Anong ginagawa rito ng pantot na ito?!’