Yet he too was an excellent dancer - or maybe everyone's dancing skills were so much better than hers that it only appeared so to her.
His feelings for her were as genuine as hers for him.
His somber gaze met hers and then drifted to her lips.
His warm lips found hers as he pulled her close.
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He slowly lowered his head, and when his lips touched hers, they were warm and firm.
When his warm lips met hers, she returned his kiss passionately.
Strong warm fingers touched her hand and a palm slid under hers, forcing her hands apart.
Alex pulled her too him, his lips seeking hers hungrily.
His solemn gaze searched hers for a moment before he spoke.
He lifted the cup to take a sip and his eyes met hers accusatively.
Indeed, I feel that the success is hers more than mine; for she is my constant inspiration....
She replied in her usual simple manner that this name day of hers had been one of the pleasantest she had ever had.
But to the old countess those contemporaries of hers seemed to be the only serious and real society.
He pulled her close in an embrace, his lips warm against hers in response to her silent query.
Gathering her in his arms, he pulled her close - his lips seeking hers hungrily.
"I'll lock the door," he said, his lips returning to hers and lingering in a way that made her feel weak.
Since she was not home, they set her portion of the meal aside for later.
Immediately his gaze riveted on hers, searching for every emotion.
Alex's mouth twisted into a wry smile and the dark eyes that sought hers held a trace of humor.
His gaze bored into hers, immediately identifying the source of her apprehension.
Only this time his lips left hers and wandered to her neck, sending her heartbeat into frenzy.
His lips became more urgent as they found hers again.
She reaches out and touches the leaves, and the world of growing things is hers, as truly as it is ours, to enjoy while she holds the leaves in her fingers and smells the blossoms, and to remember when the walk is done.
Then suddenly a terrible shriek--it could not be hers, she could not scream like that--came from the bedroom.
He blushed hotly, raised his eyes to hers, and said:
His left hand pressed hers so that she understood that he had long been waiting for her to come.
Once again he lowered his head, but this time his lips lingered on hers, searching for a response.
Beside his problems, hers seemed trivial.
She used a few combs to pull hers into a French bun.
As his fingers traced a warm tingly path to the back of her dress, hers traced his lips.
"I not only understood her, but it was just that inner, spiritual force, that sincerity, that frankness of soul-- that very soul of hers which seemed to be fettered by her body--it was that soul I loved in her... loved so strongly and happily..." and suddenly he remembered how his love had ended.
After a few words about Princess Mary and her late father, whom Malvintseva had evidently not liked, and having asked what Nicholas knew of Prince Andrew, who also was evidently no favorite of hers, the important old lady dismissed Nicholas after repeating her invitation to come to see her.
"And because," Pierre continued, "only one who believes that there is a God ruling us can bear a loss such as hers and... yours."
I heard about that affair of hers at the time.
'Truth crushed to earth shall rise again; The eternal years of God are hers; But Error, wounded, writhes with pain, And dies among his worshipers.'
The three voices, hers, Mademoiselle Bourienne's, and Katie's, who was laughing at something, mingled in a merry sound, like the chirping of birds.
She only felt a soft hand taking hers firmly, and she touched with her lips a white forehead, over which was beautiful light- brown hair smelling of pomade.
When she was not looking at him she felt that he was looking at her shoulders, and she involuntarily caught his eye so that he should look into hers rather than this.
His large, glittering, masculine eyes were so close to hers that she saw nothing but them.
Burning lips were pressed to hers, and at the same instant she felt herself released, and Helene's footsteps and the rustle of her dress were heard in the room.
It all appeared innocent until her feet touched the ground, and then he pulled her close, wrapping his arms around her as his lips sought hers hungrily.