My chest had ached then, too, this very same way.
Her chest ached sharply, too, just as though someone really had been hitting into it.
My chest ached more than the rest of me.
Her chest ached with the need to commit herself to him.
But the laughter burst out of him so hard, his chest ached.
My chest ached, as if I'd been struck with a hammer.
My chest ached with the need to draw a good breath.
His chest ached so terribly that he could not take in a breath.
Her chest ached with the tears she was determined to hold back.
He had been running for over five minutes, and his chest ached abominably.