His chest heaved with the effort he made to control himself.
His chest heaved and he seemed to try to speak.
Her chest heaved as she tried to push him off.
But even when it was finished, his chest still heaved.
Her chest heaved at the desire she saw in him.
He was breathing hard, his little chest heaving with the effort.
He stood for a moment, chest heaving with emotion, then made up his mind.
At last he took a backwards step, his chest heaving with effort.
By the time he got back to Sheila his chest was heaving.
His chest was heaving, but he wasn't making any noise.