She placed her hand in the middle of his chest, pressed her palm against him.

Willie's palm, hot as a stone in the sun, pressed against her cheek.

My palms pressed flat against the rough wood of the door.

She clasped her hands together, palm pressed hard to palm.

The wizard sat up, palms pressed to his eyes.

His arms closed around her, both palms wide open and pressing against the welts.

She rose hastily and turned away, palms pressed to her hot cheeks.

His palm pressed against the wall plate, calling for the private elevator.

He would be frowning forward, the palms of his hands pressed together.

She spun around, pressed her palms against the rail.