George grabbed Hagbard's arm, trying to sink his fingers in.

Groaning with pleasure, he sank his fingers into her hair.

She sank her fingers into his hair and clenched them so tightly it hurt.

He pretended to get up, sank his fingers into the second man's thigh instead, feeling for a pressure point.

He wanted to sink his fingers into her and knead the giving flesh.

Sanner reached to sink his fingers into the nearest wall.

And yet he sank his fingers into the silken curls between her thighs.

He ran back to the cage and sank his fingers into the creature's head.

He sank his fingers into her long glorious hair.

Reading a good book is like sinking your fingers up to the knuckle in someone's brain.