Your Very Private Lion Shaped Pillow
I rumbled and kissed the top of his head again, even remembering to leave a little scent mark there, with a lap of my tongue. speckle breathed out at the sensation. "well you did wear me out earlier..."
Dragon's New Toy - Chapter 2
I watched him try to shake his head, small drops of my scent-mark dripping from the side of his muzzle as he tried to move it in the metal enclosure. "... or you can take your chances on proceeding to the next part of your training."
Our First Night Together
Our scents marked each other. i knotted her. we fell asleep. i awoke to the scent of dawn in the air. raven seemed to sense it as well. she nodded once at me. then we quickly exited the cave, our noses sniffing the wind.
Marking Between Friends
scent marking is a common thing, even among friends. a relatively common form of greeting was one rubbing their smelly armpits or feet on someone or even giving them a quick spray of urine.
Pokémon: Darkest Taboo, Pt35
He could feel her tongue running along his face as she showed just how much she had missed him followed by constant nuzzling with her cheek to scent mark him as her trainer. **"okay!....okay!...i love you to oni!"
Nate's Fantasy
He has heard the stories, once you're fucked and scent marked by a hyena; you are a slave for life. he can't let this happen; he is a fierce snow leopard. on even ground he'd have ripped these two apart.
Michael and Amanda, Chapter 19
He realized that, once again, she was scent marking him.
A Bloodline Worth Continuing
Being semi-feral there was still a part of her that retained some knowledge of feral ways, she knew that scent marking would work the best at keeping out any unwanted disturbances.
Predation. Chapter Ten.
That kind of control, the roughness, the scent marking, domination and... and... "and it was really exciting! like it was hard to breathe, and my heart was racing.
Starbounding Vixen - Episode 7
“i’ve been losing my mind…” she pushed her snout up against junon’s, scent marking her as a deep possessive growl rolled in her throat.
Two Rounds
The knowledge of his scent marking my muzzle and face turning me on, my tongue hangs out of my mouth in wet pants. as much as i dislike his personality at times, i fucking love his scent... the wet, sweaty, musky scent. "now boy, what do you say?"
Shades and Spades
This wasnt even their house, yet thanks to dave biting into his scent mark, the smell of burnt sugar and lavender was choking the room; somehow, his omega scent always snuffed out the nosehair-burning scents of dave's pure alpha genes at work.