Still the tiny devils danced, upon the burden and clawed over his lips and nose, finding ready anchorage there.

The little devils danced in her eyes.

White plumes and devils danced among the company.

Two cunning devils in the shape of young rabbits emerged from the burning sand, stood up on their hind legs and danced.

Her grin turned impish, and devils danced in her eyes.

A devil danced in her head.

The devils dance around Faustus, offering him these symbols of power.

Laughing red devils danced wickedly along the inner softness of her thighs.

She darted a quick look at him, and again the little devils danced in her wondrous eyes.

The very devil danced in his silver eyes as he held her glare.