It was fine to feel the heavy cold metal against his skin.

Barely enough to feel against his skin, and she would be gone.

I wanted to feel his hand against my bare skin.

She could feel the warmth of his breath against her skin.

To feel the winter cold against my skin, the summer heat.

I felt his mouth move in a smile against my skin.

I could feel their energy breathing against my skin, one to each hand.

I had not felt a man's beard against my skin in more than a year.

It felt good against his hot skin, like a warm hand.

For a moment, she felt only cool moisture against her skin.