He nibbled on her lower lip then deepened the kiss.
The ache within her deepened at the idea of trusting someone for the first time in her life, and the energy flowing between them grew more intense.
When she didn't reject him, Gabriel deepened the kiss, nibbling at her full lower lip.
His frown deepened into a scowl and then he rolled over, turning his back to her.
She deepened the kiss, and he responded with his own hunger.
Her face deepened to crimson, and her dilating eyes dropped to his lips before flying up again.
Her frown deepened when she looked at Ne'Rin, and her gaze grew intense and considering when she regarded him.
He deepened the kiss, thrilled when she responded by becoming more demanding, more passionate.
Hilden's frown deepened, but he accepted it and hurried away, sensing the urgency.
The furrows between his eyes deepened as his brows drew down further.
He kept the pace slow, despite his hunger, and deepened the kiss.
Liberals were by no means inclined to despair of accomplishing this task; for hatred of the foreigners, and of the despots restored by their bayonets, had been deepened by the humiliations and cruelties suffered during the war into a passion common to all Italy.
It has direct communication with the sea by a ship-canal, greatly enlarged and deepened since 1895, which connects the Grand Basin, stretching along the north side of the city, with a spacious harbour excavated at Terneuzen on the Scheldt, 212 m.
Gradually coming to occupy definite beds, which are deepened and polished by the friction, they impress a characteristic appearance on the land, which guides them as they traverse it, and, although the ice melts at lower levels, vast quantities of clay and broken stones are brought down and deposited in terminal moraines where the glacier ends.
As the main valley deepens, the tributary streambeds are deepened also, and gradually cut their way headwards, enlarging the area whence they draw their supplies.
There the sun lighted me to hoe beans, pacing slowly backward and forward over that yellow gravelly upland, between the long green rows, fifteen rods, the one end terminating in a shrub oak copse where I could rest in the shade, the other in a blackberry field where the green berries deepened their tints by the time I had made another bout.
He rounded this water with his hand, deepened and clarified it in his thought, and in his will bequeathed it to Concord.