Peter tucked me back into the curve of his shoulder.

She laid her head in the curve of his shoulder.

I sighed and laid my head in the curve of his shoulder.

Her head fit nicely into the curve of his shoulder.

I let him bring me into the curve of his shoulder.

They were wrapped around each other, her head nestled into the curve of his shoulder.

He trailed his fingers over the curve of her shoulder.

He buried his face in the curve of her shoulder.

Later, they lay quiet, her head tucked in the curve of his shoulder.

My head was cradled in the curve of his shoulder.