She stared at me with her head flung back and her eyes still hot.

Instead, she stood facing him, her head flung back, her eyes steady on his.

She stood there beside him, her head flung back, her eyes narrowed, young, arrogant and beautiful.

She leaned back on the cushions, her head flung back.

The woman, Merla, sat in a deep chair, her fine profile to him, her golden head flung back.

And yet there was a strange beauty to him as he stood with his head flung back, laughing that crazy laughter.

Saravio fell to his knees, hands outstretched, palms up, head flung back.

She worked her way cautiously higher, and then a head flung itself upward the moment she'd shoved enough snow aside.

Faye's blond hair was strung out wildly, her mouth open and head flung back.

He walks with his head flung back, and an easy smile on his lips?