I Pulled You Closer To My Chest Novels & Stories

He pulled me gently towards him, retracting his hand to wrap his strong arm around my waist, drawing me closer. Gazing deeply into my eyes, his expression conveyed the words he couldn't voice while on the phone call: "You look breathtaking." I giggled, my hands instinctively pressing down on his firm chest as he pulled me even closer. "Thank you," I whispered, my heart fluttering at his affectionate gesture.

devastated. Before I can say a word or take a step back, he is across the room. He grabs my hands, his palms warm and rough against my icy skin, and pulls me hard against his chest. He wraps his arms around me, tucking my head under his chin just like he used to.

I have something urgent that I have to do in the pack and I thought of seeing you trash things out," he said, wrapping a hand on my waist and he pulled me close to himself. "Gasper," I yelped out in surprise when my chest pressed against his own.

I рееlеd off mу T-shirt аnd led him оvеr as I рullеd thе ѕhееtѕ bасk аnd ѕlірреd іnѕіdе. His bоdу was wаrm аѕ I nuzzled іntо hіѕ chest, his аrmѕ еntwіnеd around mе, hоldіng mе close, like hе wаѕ afraid tо lеt me gо.

Not even a twitch. With a low groan of my own, I slid closer, hooking an arm around his shoulders and pulling him toward me. His body shifted heavily, collapsing against me like dead weight, his head falling right onto my chest. The sudden closeness made my heart stutter, but I forced myself to ignore it.

We were in a hurry and desperate, as I unbuttoned his shirt I pulled it off from his body and threw it away. I couldn’t control myself as my eyes landed on his hard chest. I placed my hands on his chest and breathed in sharply. I glanced at him and saw him staring at my face, He moved closer and claimed my lips. He kissed softly while moving his hands over my back and pulling me closer, my boobs were pressed against his hard chest.

I probed my chin on his chest and looked up at him with a smile as I rubbed his back reassuringly. Realization dawned on me that I’d just initiated this hug. My breath hitched. I placed my hands on his chest to pull away from him but he refused to let go of me. He pulled me back in his arms, closer than before. I was forced to stand on my toes and hold onto his shoulders. My eyebrows raised in a silent question as I locked gazes with him. We were so close. We were breathing the same air. Our lips were millimeters apart from one another.

The pull persisted. I was attempting to pull myself somewhere I wouldn't go. As I closed my eyes firmly, my fingers pushed more forcefully against my chest.

* I tried to push myself up, but he pulled me back down against his chest. “What?” I gasped, heart pounding wildly. “We can stay like this all night if you want,” he whispered, his arms tightening around me. Oh no!

I grabbed ahold of Ethan's shirt and yanked on it so that I could bring him closer to me. I heard a low chuckle leave Ethan's mouth and he pulled away. Ethan moved himself so that he was hovering over my body. His face was still close to mine and I could feel his breath fanning against my face.