You went lovemaking with this woman in the moonlight, up to a quiet place on the hillside, and there you nearly got what was coming to you from a peasant called Crau.
Went lovemaking with her in the moonlight up to a quiet place on the hillside.
No matter how much he may love a woman, too much lovemaking becomes cloying to him, and he wants to get away.
The Japanese aristocracy became obsessed with aesthetics, finery, and refined lovemaking accompanied by poetry, perfumes, and flowers.
The lovemaking of the parents is the equivalent of striking the spark.
Their lovemaking was unhurried and thorough, different from any she'd had since her surgery, but Cortin enjoyed it just as much.
Often they got their heads smacked, but this only served to reinforce their opinion that lovemaking which shrank from publicity was discreditable.
He had done enough lovemaking in his young days and now his only attitude towards women was one of jovial cynicism.
There's music an' dancing in the Pump Room and dicing and cards at Mother Huff's near the Spaniards, aye an' lovemaking in the summer time by moonlight.
It might make him jealous though," she added thoughtfully, "if he knows of the lovemaking by moonlight Hannah talked about.
But could I go to the South, there is no one who would sing over my absence one lamenting note, as you sing, my bird, for the mate with whom you had so many hours of sweet lovemaking in these prairie thickets.
Coming along in the hush of the summer evening, when only the lovemaking of the grasshoppers could be heard among the flowers, Alexander met her, He spoke no word, but there was the same tender, eloquent appealing in his eyes.
They were back under shelter of the hedge again now, and Adam (who possessed the singular quality of not caring to do his lovemaking in public) ventured to put his arm round Eve's waist and draw her toward him.
Even after the betrothal, the lovemaking languished, and the Doctor was indecently patient of the late day fixed for the marriage by the notary.
I thought you would be so much in love with lovemaking that you would go break-neck and court some one in earnest on your own account!
Could the villain enter with the same éclat to a stony silence, or the lovemaking thrill in the same way without the moral support of a few well-chosen harmonies?
