The strong heat of his thighs pressed into the silk of my pants.
Its heat pressed on the skin of her palm.
I felt the heat before I actually lay down on the candles, but the heat of it pressed against my skin.
The heat pressed on me all the way back to Petite.
The heat pressed heavily on the roof, stifling sound.
The sun's heat pressed down; its light shimmered across the facades of buildings.
The heat pressed against my face, sucking the moisture from my eyes and leaving them dry.
He was so close, the heat of him pressed against me, and I was on the verge of losing it.
The heat of her passion pressed against him.
