I love the smell of the ocean.
She rose and approached, resting back on her heels in front of him, close enough for him to smell her musk and feel her heat.
Here I am, so close to the tipster I can smell her; or him.
Yet, when the smell of bacon lured him to the kitchen, she found herself wishing he would address the subject.
The smell of coffee brought Yancey back into the room a little later.
I could smell coffee.
I could smell fresh muffins.
From the alighting board, instead of the former spirituous fragrant smell of honey and venom, and the warm whiffs of crowded life, comes an odor of emptiness and decay mingling with the smell of honey.
Pierre had not eaten all day and the smell of the potatoes seemed extremely pleasant to him.
There was a smell of decaying leaves and of dog.
Dean instinctively sniffed the air for the smell of cordite but his nostrils picked up only the scent of alcohol.
"I love the way you smell," she murmured.
Oh, the sweet smell of—
It's the smell thing.
The air was filled with the smell of sulfur and the sound of gunfire.
It was delightful to lose ourselves in the green hollows of that tangled wood in the late afternoon, and to smell the cool, delicious odours that came up from the earth at the close of day.
"I smell coffee," she said with a smile.
She liked his smell, his warmth, his strength…even his snarkiness.
"Mmmm, you smell good," he said.
Perhaps I can get the smell out of that old dress.
Walking a path that led to the pond, he found the distinct smell of human.
At one and the same moment came the sound of an explosion, a whistle of splinters as from a breaking window frame, a suffocating smell of powder, and Prince Andrew started to one side, raising his arm, and fell on his chest.
Somewhere in the distance, a Meadowlark called, its melodic song adding sweetness to the smell of wild roses.
She flung her arms around him, the sweet smell of innocence and softness of her body making him melt.
A delicious smell mixing with giggles and laughter wafted from a sidewalk table where a group of young girls were peddling baked goodies.
As they approached the spring, the smell of rotting flesh was strong.
The smell of pancakes still hung in the air of the cozy kitchen.
Immediately upon stepping over the threshold, Jackson's sense of smell took over.
Even in the days before my teacher came, I used to feel along the square stiff boxwood hedges, and, guided by the sense of smell would find the first violets and lilies.
They used to hang in long festoons from our porch, filling the whole air with their fragrance, untainted by any earthy smell; and in the early morning, washed in the dew, they felt so soft, so pure, I could not help wondering if they did not resemble the asphodels of God's garden.
She stood for a moment, trying to remember what the smell was.
And why does it smell like the best hamburger earth can make?
Well you smell delicious.
The candles were then extinguished and some spirit lighted, as Pierre knew by the smell, and he was told that he would now see the lesser light.
"I have neither taste nor smell," he remarked, sniffing at his glass.
The bees do not fly in the same way, the smell and the sound that meet the beekeeper are not the same.
You can still smell the lamp kerosene.
"I thought bees were attracted to flowers by sight and smell," I said.
But a funny thing; the milk doesn't smell bad and everything still feels cold.
It'll smell like a whale died in here now, and I've only got three more Tahoes that survived the hurricane.
She tried to turn away, but the smell filled her senses with inhuman hunger and desperation.
It doesn't smell as if it was cleaned or preserved.
Intrigued by the new scents, she began opening bottles to smell them.
It certainly didn't smell like someone had painted it recently, and there were scuff marks, crayon, and dirt on the walls.
He drooled at the smell, his gums and body aching for a taste.
"I smell two demons, and blood," the demon said, raising his head to the wind.
His sweet smell and the feel of his soft skin lingered in her senses after she.d carried him from the forest.
Dean was close enough that he could smell the musk of her freshly washed body as she took a deep breath and let out a long and resigned sigh.
Like every deaf or blind person, Miss Keller depends on her sense of smell to an unusual degree.
There was a masculine odor and a smell of tobacco.
Directly Rostov entered the door he was enveloped by a smell of putrefaction and hospital air.
So vividly did he recall that hospital stench of dead flesh that he looked round to see where the smell came from.
The whole courtyard was permeated by a strong peaceful smell of stable yards, delightful to Pierre at that moment.
Natasha ran into the house and went on tiptoe through the half-open door into the sitting room, where there was a smell of vinegar and Hoffman's drops.
She sank into the luxurious seat, enjoying the smooth ride and the smell of leather.
A part of her still longed for him, to smell him and feel his skin against hers.
She wore no makeup but some alluring perfume made her smell like heaven.
He wiped his face, still able to smell the scent of his mate on his skin.
The smell of his cologne was soothing.
He put a tray of garlic bread into the oven and the pungent smell of warming cheese filled the room.
She also lost her sense of smell and taste.
On entering a greenhouse her countenance becomes radiant, and she will tell the names of the flowers with which she is familiar, by the sense of smell alone.
Her recollections of the sensations of smell are very vivid.
In the entry there was a smell of fresh apples, and wolf and fox skins hung about.
In the village through which they passed there were red lights and a cheerful smell of smoke.
He slipped his arms under the cloak that covered her head, embraced her, pressed her to him, and kissed her on the lips that wore a mustache and had a smell of burnt cork.
He looked and recognizing in her both the old and the new Sonya, and being reminded by the smell of burnt cork of the sensation of her kiss, inhaled the frosty air with a full breast and, looking at the ground flying beneath him and at the sparkling sky, felt himself again in fairyland.
The same old stateliness, the same cleanliness, the same stillness reigned there, and inside there was the same furniture, the same walls, sounds, and smell, and the same timid faces, only somewhat older.
The pleasant odor of greasy viands mingled with the smell of smoke.
The doctor and valet lifted the cloak with which he was covered and, making wry faces at the noisome smell of mortifying flesh that came from the wound, began examining that dreadful place.
But theirs,' he says, 'are white as paper and not so much smell as a whiff of gunpowder.'
The masculine smell of him, the way his big hands caressed her cheek so softly... hands without calluses.
The sweet smell made her mouth water, and her stomach growled in anticipation.
The girl was close enough behind him to smell the dankness of his tangled locks.
I won't get this smell out of the office for days.
They smell like they spent years on the ground.
"You always smell good," she murmured, pulling away.
He.d miss the smell and sight of his homeland and yearned already to stay here rather than return to his dark corner of the Immortal underworld!
There was a lingering smell of wood smoke in the night air and all earlier efforts at shoveling the walkway and stairs were lost in the smooth swirls of new fallen whiteness.
A faint floral smell, however, it couldn't be perfume.
At dawn I was awakened by the smell of coffee, the rattling of guns, and the heavy footsteps of the men as they strode about, promising themselves the greatest luck of the season.
Her sense of smell is wonderful.
The sense of smell has fallen into disrepute, and a deaf person is reluctant to speak of it.
The smell of the food the Preobrazhenskis were eating and a sense of hunger recalled him from these reflections; he had to get something to eat before going away.
"So you want to smell gunpowder?" he said to Pierre.
After examining a rock for ants or other insects, she leaned against it, drawing in the clean smell of the forest.
The little slut wouldn't let me come to her apartment so I was forced to smell the horrid blooms, reminding me once more of mother's wake.
"Very well, I won't touch it," decided the kitten; "but you must keep it away from me, for the smell is very tempting."
"Away from the smell of powder, they probably think it easy to gain victories!" he thought.
The smell was so strong there that Rostov held his nose and had to pause and collect his strength before he could go on.
Do you suppose they don't smell you coming so quickly?
The smell of the flowers alone would have kept me up.
I heard once that an Indian can smell cigarette smoke for six miles.