He took a bite of food, obviously savoring its flavor before he swallowed.
The clear broth held a tangy, rich flavor, like spiced butter.
His mouth was hot, his flavor as addictive as his blood.
They have a spicy flavor I find refreshing.
Sofia licked her lips, the rich flavor as ensnaring as his scent.
She pulled more of him into her, trying to identify the elusive flavor that left her intoxicated.
He took a sip and found the flavor actually pleasing.
She stilled, arrested by the flavor and texture.
At the strong flavor, she glanced at Daniela, who winked.
"There are slight flavor variances from person-to-person," he explained.
The fruits do not yield their true flavor to the purchaser of them, nor to him who raises them for the market.
If you would know the flavor of huckleberries, ask the cowboy or the partridge.
While I'm not disagreeing with you that Edith looks like the best candidate, in my mind she's still the flavor of the month at the fruitcake sale.
I want the flower and fruit of a man; that some fragrance be wafted over from him to me, and some ripeness flavor our intercourse.
He kissed her again, slow and deep, savoring her flavor, then pulled his head away.
(The horseflesh was appetizing and nourishing, the saltpeter flavor of the gunpowder they used instead of salt was even pleasant; there was no great cold, it was always warm walking in the daytime, and at night there were the campfires; the lice that devoured him warmed his body.)