My breath puffed, grey on the black and icy air.

Back in her room, she saw that her breath no longer puffed visibly on the air.

His breath puffed in and out as if he had just run a race.

Her breath puffed against his cheek in tiny, feminine gasps.

Her breath puffed warm against his ear, sweet, and hay-scented.

Lee's breath puffed from him, as if he had suddenly taken up pipe smoking.

Her breath puffed against his ear, a faint spicy fog.

The air cooled, and their breath puffed before them in small clouds.

The warm breath puffed against his chilled skin, and suddenly Tachyon realized he was in the circle of her arms.

My breath puffed out of me and I crossed my knees.