Bromance
All his musk was in my nostriles and for me that was bliss. i then burried my nostriles into his swety balls where most of his musk was and that made my cock to twich and to start leaking pre .
Fighters in the streets, lovers on the sheets
She chose his room because she loves the musky scent it has.
Admiring James
He wanted to be held in a headlock, feeling his bro's bicep tense and grow as he was forced to breath his big bro's pit musk. james slid his torn shirt off, showing off his heavily muscled chest and stomach. he was slick with sweat and musk.
Worshipping the Wolf
You rented a private room just to let this wolf know how much you appreciated his toned physique. Appreciate, of course, in the best possible terms. You'd only stripped off your shirts as you dived nose-deep into his chest hair, his pecs squeezing your...
Wolf Submitting to Tiger's Musky Pits
His paws massaged your biceps before you raised your arm and he plunged his muzzle into your pit, tangling his tongue in your musky pit bush.
Worshipping Your Wolf
You opened the door to his apartment to see him splayed on the ground, a sweaty musky mess, before he arched up to flex for you. he'd clearly been edging for a few hours, given the stench emanating from his pits and pubes.
Prison Break
His cock throbs mere millimetres from my face, his musk filling my lungs on the sniff in, and my breath rolling over his length on the breath out. "you're so big..."
Red Moon: Chapter 7
He paused when he did catch something else, just a hint of something mingling with the musk. a human. sergei nearly kicked the door down. he would not tolerate another human going through what he did.
Dragon Worship
Still, it allowed your musk to gather inside of the city and after mere minutes it was as if a thin fog had taken a hold of the alleys, avenues and passages. "you have taken my city in storm.
Slaved To Heat
The air, thick with heat and humidity and musk filtered through his nostrils before he sighed quietly. the scent of his own arousal set his malehood throbbing once again, and the fox let out a quiet whimper.
Good Use #2: Moving Up
I sat back and licked my lips, still able to feel and smell his musk on my nose. "i don't know, ryan." "oh, come on, cole, hon."
Dating Out. Chapter Seven.
The musky rain dripped and coated his face, leaving a film of that smell along with it. it smelled so strong.