I Pulled You Closer To My Chest Novels & Stories

I arched my back, closing the distance between our stomachs. He pressed his weight on me, and I felt a strong vibration in his chest.

I just wanted to give him comfort the only way I knew how— My breath hitched as I felt a familiar strong hand wrap around my waist, pulling me tighter against his chest.

The pull between us was too strong to ignore. “Good morning,” I said, removing my hands from his hair and shifting by body closer to his so that my right hand was now lying on his lower back and securely wrapped around his body. His eyes widened slightly but then he tightened his grip on my waist and pulled me even closer. I was nearly crushed to his chest. “Morning,” he whispered in my ear, stroking his hand up and down my spine. Now, that was my Erick. You give him an inch, and he takes a mile.

I whisper against his chest, my words barely audible. But he hears them, and I feel his arms tighten around me, pulling me even closer. There’s a fierceness in the way he holds me, as though he’s vowing to protect me with everything he has.

Where were they? I entered and just when, after closing the door, I was about to walk toward the room, someone pulled me back. A hard thing made a contact with my body. Yeah, that stone-like thing was Xavier's muscular chest. He kept pulling me closer like I already wasn't. There was no space for even air to pass between us. The warm hug was nice but when I tried to move back he pulled me near again. Pushing his head in my neck he took a deep breath.

"I.....i don't.....i don't under...." He grabbed my waist possessively, pulling me closer instantly and I collided with his hard chest as his eyes disturbingly rested on mine. My frozen body felt numb. "Your lil time starts now." What?

I didn't get to finish the sentence before he grab me by the waist and push me against his chest, making my boobs slam against his rocky chest with my hands around his waist. I made to pull away but his hold on me was quite strong. I tried to wriggle out of his arms, but who am I kidding? His possessively holding me in a place like I'm running away. Slowly he started bending close to me, he was so close that we were breathing each other's breath with his nose touching mine. I feel my cheeks getting red with our close proximity. I'm trying to fight my emotion which is threatening to burst anytime soon.

Seeing how embarrassed she must have felt, I pull her closer to me so that her head rests on my chest. Then I wave Petal off with the other available hand. My heartbeats increase drastically.

I couldn't stop myself as I held his face and pulled him closer, breathing really hard, gasping for more. Maybe a little hooking up isn't bad.

He pulled me close to his body, keeping my head close to his chest. I didn’t fight it. Right now, being touched by him and being this close to him felt like the most insignificant thing that could happen to me.