Her small pale nipples were hard in the evening's gentle coolness.

Small black rings pierced his pale nipples.

I came to his nipples, pale and hard in the muscled swell of his chest.

Squinting sidewise at the mirror, she squeezed the flesh around one pale nipple, to try to make a bulge.

Her pale pink nipples rose in haloes of gooseflesh and she shouted again, "Zelda, where are you?"

They thrust out pointedly and the pale nipples pricked upwards like the ears of a startled dik-dik.

She deftly stuffed its pale nipple into her two-year-old daughter's face.

Still, she seemed beautiful to Veronica, her pale nipples, the discreet tangle of hair between her legs.