Thunderstorm
Roko could still smell the slow-roasted gyro, as if the aromatic meat had somehow followed him home. he stood up, untied his small black apron, and tossed it into the hamper in the laundry room.
Jason's Nightmare - Part 11 (END)
He stared outside the window of the cabin and felt as the gentle, fresh, morning air of the forest wafted an aromatic mixture of leaves and flowers into jason's senses.
Dalliances of a Dragon Sage, Chapter One
She doubted though that the aromatic perfume of desire rising from damp patch on the crotch of her under-things could be smelled in the tavern common room, what with the omnipresent odours and aromas of booze and tobacco smoke so thick in the air.
A Warm, Wet Wake Up Call
That heat, and the powerful, aromatic scent that came along with her efforts was intoxicating the lucky fox as he rested the end of his muzzle between her breasts and nipped against the black zipper on her pink sports bra.
As So, Malena's Story Goes...
All the while, she oozed with lustful need, dripping out these flying droplets of her aromatic juices onto the folders and papers littering the tabletop.
Dracius: Origins Part III
Jerim solved the horse issue by simply taking some aromatic herbs and rubbing them under the horses nose, then tying a satchel full of it to their bridal. as for getting me up on the horse...
Suck (M/M)
The hood smelled like vaguely chemical rubber and that hot, tart smell of sour spit, mixed with a much more aromatic and musky smell that proved i certainly wasn't the first person to wear it. it was intensely hot.
Zion: Light of the New Moon, Ch 2.3 Shrad
And, as he spoke, loric reached forward and picked up the teapot, pouring the aromatic contents into the cup that sat in the middle of the table. despite the movement from the carriage, the fox didn't spill a drop.
Wanna Make Believe With You
Venrik prepared to get off the bed and search for aromatic oil, but a hand on his wrist stopped him. river looked up at him with pleading eyes. there such a deep gratefulness in those brown eyes that venrik lost himself in them.
Sensing Contact: A Sonadow Story
Without hesitation, sonic plowed his thick, uncut blue cock into shadow's big, aromatic ass with a shout. he thrust forward a few times while taking a firm grip of shadow's cheeks.
Reckoning Moon part 4
I could smell the aromatic blend already. "mmm," finally a decision i made paid off. "is that keemun and oolong?" "very perceptive," rebecca smiled. "most furs miss what's under the jasmine." my cheeks heat up.
Gotta Blow
But while doing it, the aromatic scent overwhelmed his nostrils. why didn't he notice it before? probably after long days of lust filled thoughts, he finally snapped, now knowing what he wants.