Example sentences of "his [adj] [noun pl] [verb] her " in BNC.
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1 | There was only fitzAlan , leaning over her , his eyes brilliant with love and desire , his strong arms drawing her closer . |
2 | The feel of his strong fingers enclosing her small palm came as something of a shock to her system . |
3 | His strong hands spanned her delicate shoulders and tightened . |
4 | She gave a hoarse moan of resistance and desire , pushing at his broad shoulders as his strong hands pressed her hips closer to his body , and as she felt that mouth claiming hers with deeper passion , and felt the evidence of his hard excitement , she felt her body clamouring for more , her eyes closing and her mouth moving under his hungrily , little gasps of shocked desire coming from the back of her throat . |
5 | His strong hands fondled her rear , his heart was thudding furiously . |
6 | His dark eyes searched her face , and there was a momentary desperation in them that made her reach up to reassure him . |
7 | Again his dark eyes surveyed her obvious state of undress . |
8 | She glanced up defiantly and he was watching her intently , his dark eyes searching her flushed face . |
9 | Fran hesitated , something about the glint in his dark eyes making her wary of accepting . |
10 | Slowly he loosened his arms , leaning her back against the back of the leather sofa , his granite-grey eyes searching her face . |
11 | Expecting that he would now let her go and retreat down the ladder , she was startled when his large hands gripped her thighs and continued to guide her until she was standing two steps above him . |
12 | Her willingness to talk verged on a compelling need and after all his previous attempts to gain her confidence , which had made little headway , he knew he must not let such an opportunity pass him by . |
13 | She was acutely aware of his half-closed eyes watching her mouth as she began arguing . |
14 | He picked up her blanket , spread it over her trembling body , his long fingers brushing her naked throat as she quivered angrily and snatched at the blanket , glaring at him . |
15 | It was like being caressed by a dead fish until his lifeless fingers reached her soft foliage . |
16 | His raised eyebrows confirmed her fears , and she was surprised when he looked closely at the display . |
17 | When he finally lowered the heavy bulk of his sweating body onto the bed beside her , his roughened hands pressed her small thighs wide and he forced himself into her immediately , ignoring her repeated cries of pain . |
18 | His hot hands branding her flesh for evermore was the very worst punishment of all . |
19 | His nimble hands unbuttoned her coat , quested down the back of her skirt and stroked the cleavage where her buttocks divided . |
20 | She felt the tight leather skirt being wriggled upwards to bare her scorching behind , and when his cool fingers touched her hot flesh she realised just how hot she was for him . |
21 | When he rubbed his face briefly — against her shoulder , when she felt his warm breath against her neck , when his big hands pulled her closer to him , she felt all her senses responding and had to work hard to keep her breathing slow and even and her hand light as it stroked his hair . |
22 | When at last his lean fingers framed her face , tense against her skin and his eyes silently pleaded for her acquiescence , she finally found her voice . |
23 | He flicked the white silk bow undone , his fingers running through it , inciting shivers of heat to flood her skin as he studied her through those hooded lids , and deliberately stroked one long finger down the nape of her neck and lowered his blue eyes to watch her nipples erect in fierce , unwanted response . |
24 | However , the steely look in his blue eyes told her such tactics would be ultimately pointless , and she sighed heavily . |
25 | He drew her to him , his blue eyes searching her face intently . |
26 | His unblinking eyes registered her impatience . |
27 | And she lay beside him , her limbs intertwined with his , his furry legs lacing her smooth ones , their matted wetness mingling , and he was murmuring , ‘ My sweet one , my darling , Cati . ’ |