The odd scent was closer, and she found herself breathing in deeply to try to capture it.
Lana wrapped her arms around his muscular frame, breathing in his familiar scent.
She leaned into him, breathing in his scent.
He wrapped his arms around her, breathing in her womanly musk.
She crossed the short distance to her mate and paused in front of him, breathing in his dark scent.
He lowered his head to her neck, breathing in her scent with a mix of longing and anger.