I laughed out of sheer inanity; every pulse in my body was throbbing.
His heart no longer thumped—it was throbbing in a tired, listless fashion.
Tip's heart was throbbing with pleasure as he walked on home after Ellis had left him.
Throbbing with a grateful, craving allegiance, I seized the rein.
Muffled, slow, grand and mournful, it went wailing and throbbing by.