Just for Kicks
tasting those nostrils, flicking his tongue inside the familiar insides. the tense feeling in his cock started to build up. kicks's breathing grew heavy, slurping and sucking on the muzzle faster.
The Ultimate Prey
Quivering nostrils tasted the air as i drew close, my tail slowly swaying behind me as my tongue snaked over my lips. my mind overlooked the crackling sound of the small coleman stove in preference to the bubbling of percolating liquid.
Going Swimming
Scent of piss in my fur and nostrils, taste of cock on my tongue, nice thick shaft slowly pulsing in and out of me - god... i dropped one paw to his shoulder, swallowed, waited until he locked eyes with me, and panted: "fuck me."
RotH – Chapter 11: Lead Stallion
Jack stayed on top of the girl, licking the tears away from her cheek and over the sides of her muzzle and nostril, tasting his own cum and her sweat.
The Queen's Guardian
He let out a low noise in his throat before stepping forward and flared his nostrils, tasting the air.
Sable Ridge Farm
Nimbus closed his eyes and inhaled slowly through his nostrils, tasting her scent. he wasn’t _quite_ familiar with how equines signaled their readiness to mate, but there was a spicy tang to her fragrance that he figured suggested arousal, or maybe heat.
~ Dark Horseman ~
Elias inhaled through his broad nostrils, tasting smoke, blood, and something far worse on the wind. a rotten heartbeat pulsed somewhere ahead.
Companions Chapter 19: Honeymoon
My nostrils tasted a subtle hint of sweat from his chest, but it wasn't the desert heat that was making him bead. i could tell from the scent that the moisture i mopped with my nose was excreted by eros.