'No.' The back of my mind was itching, tickling.
His back was itching, but there was no way of scratching it through the iron breastplate he now wore.
Sweat cooled and dried, his back and scalp itched, but he was too tired to scratch them.
"And the back of my neck itches worse than ever," said Delor.
The back of my hand itched and I scratched it.
Kai's back was itching from sweat and there were grits under his shipsuit.
The back of his neck itched then, and he reached up to scratch it.
The back of her hand itched a little, where it had struck her.
The back of Orne's right arm tingled and itched.
The back of her neck was itching again.