musky aroma

“I know. I couldn’t believe it. I was scared, but then I . . . .” Trix blushed. Brian knew at once what she meant, for the musky aroma of her excitement suddenly assaulted his senses. Just telling the story had turned her on. Brian looked at once into Trix’s sky blue eyes, and caught a glimpse of the fire raging there before she turned them away, ashamed, her face flush with her arousal.

Lord Malinov, Flowers of Malinov

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Lord Malinov, literary author, bon vivant, rogue romantic poet
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