There, she thought as she suddenly felt him grasp the fabric of her dress.

I felt his hand burning against my skin, through the thin fabric of my dress.

Her skin seemed very cold through the thin black fabric of her funeral dress.

The contact was brief, no more than a second, but his fingers seemed to burn through the thin fabric of her dress.

He laid it open, pressed his mouth against the fabric of her dress.

The supple fabric of her sparkling blue dress gave easily enough.

For a long moment, he simply stared at the fabric of her dress.

There was only one needle, a thick thing which would mark the delicate fabric of her dress.

The lilies glowed against the black fabric of her dress.

She finally worked the fabric of her dress loose from the zipper's teeth.