They were the kind of fangs a man fantasized about, not too large to cause damage but sharp enough to offer an exquisite combination of pleasure and pain if she nipped him.
After they married, they never visited Ouray, only fantasized about it.
You fantasized him appearing at the next stop; it's how your psychosis snaps and brings you back to reality.
She'd fantasized about meeting him more than once, even if she knew it was impossible.
Every time I was here I fantasized about this.
She'd fantasized about him once.