His skin slick with sweat, he awakened-and the sound went on.

He wished he could feel Jessy's weight above him, her skin slick as if with oil.

His muscles were hard sheets, his skin slick with dirt and sweat.

Sweat was making his skin slick, so my hand was moving easily over his, tighter and tighter.

The air was cold against her bare skin slick with sweat.

He glided the edge of his hand down her backbone, skin slick and cooling.

She placed her hands on his shoulders, his smooth skin slick beneath her palms.

His chest was heaving like a bellows gone mad, his skin slick with cold sweat.

More reliable than hands, which could slip and slither on skin slick with the sweat of fear.