This close I could smell his skin, aftershave, but underneath that was him.

I wanted to be able to smell her skin and taste her hair.

"My people will like to see you and smell your skin," he said.

She turned her head so that she could smell his skin on her way to sleep.

But even with my eyes closed, I could still smell Nathaniel's skin.

But when I was close enough to smell his skin, all my good intentions vanished.

He could smell her skin, she was so close.

She could smell the infant's skin, warm and sweeter than any perfume.

He was still so close she could smell his skin and the warmth of him.

She could feel the heat of him as he approached, smell his skin.