This is part 3 of a multi-part story, and is better understood and enjoyed if you have read parts 1 and 2 first. It is a transitional piece between part 2 and part 4, and is rather short. I apologize for the length. After posting part 2 my characters kept saying there was more to the story that needed to be told, but that there needs to be a break between this and the next part.
I appreciate very much the excellent feedback I have received on the other two sections, and I hope you will feel free to give constructive comments on this one as well. All emails that contain a return address will be replied unless you ask me not to. As I try to learn fiction writing as opposed to technical writing I recognize there are things I don't know. Your constructive comments are much appreciated!
I am also most appreciative to GrandTeton for his assistance in editing this work. He added much needed polish.
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I woke up at 2:35 in the morning feeling like my chest was caving in. No complaints on my end, to be sure. Darlene's breath was almost a purr in my ear, and her soft hair tickled the eyelashes of my right eye. I tried to shift slightly to relieve some of the worst pressure, but I woke Darlene, much as I had tried not to.
At first her eyes widened, not knowing where she was, and then in the dim light of my alarm clock I saw a smile curl her lips. "I'm sorry, Toomas. I seem to have fallen asleep on you."
Darlene lifted herself slightly with her arms, which did two things for me. First, it lessened some of the pressure on my chest, even better, it exposed those luscious breasts to my eyes. Little Toomas had softened, but had not fallen completely out, and he made the slightest little twitch at the sight.
I saw her smile grow in the dim light. "Are you really still in me?" She gave me a little squeeze with her vaginal muscles and nearly pushed me out. Even though I was almost totally soft I didn't want to pull out. The connection, the bond between us, was just too great to break.
"I went to sleep on you, didn't I? I'm sorry. Did you come?"
I shook my head "No," and quickly put a hand to her lips as she started to apologize. "I didn't need to, my dear. This was about you, not about me. I wanted to show you the difference between having sex and making love."
I nearly got the wind knocked out of me when Darlene let go with her arms. She dropped back down onto my chest. Her arms snaked around my neck and she squeezed me tightly and then kissed my lips passionately and with fervor. I felt her hips start rocking, even though Little Toomas was hardly more than head deep inside her. I thought she was going to push him the rest of the way out, but she pressed herself down against me time and again, trying valiantly to get him in further.
It didn't take much of this before I felt a little swelling and I heard her coo with pleasure. Darlene lifted a little and gasped, "Please, Toomas, suck on my nipple."
Of course, I wasn't going to refuse that! I suckled her right nipple and hummed, while stroking her ass with gentle caresses like she had responded to earlier. That earned me another gasp and a moan. "Toomas, I don't know what you are doing to me. I've never felt it like this before. Everything is tingling down there, almost like it's on fire, but it feels so gooood." Her breathing was beginning to labor, while I rapidly hardened in response to her stimulus.
Darlene's movements strengthened as I hardened and then became almost frantic. I flattened my tongue and stroked it across the end of her nipple roughly and continued stroking her ass, particularly in the crease between her ass cheeks and her legs, and I tried to match her rhythm as I pushed up into her. Her speech disintegrated into a babble I couldn't keep up with, but I didn't need to. A flush spread across her chest, highlighted in a sheen of sweat, and her hair draped down over my face and her head swayed and jerked in the throes of passion until suddenly with a deep "Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Darlene stiffened and went rigid, her face contorted almost as if in pain, while her pussy clamped down on Little Toomas and pulsed.
I stopped my movements and just held her tightly to me, knowing what was happening and what she would need. All was still for at least a minute, with me saying nothing and Darlene not even moving, rigid in my arms. Finally, she started to tremble as her muscles relaxed.
"What did you do to me?" was the soft panting whisper I felt in my ear when Darlene's head collapsed down onto my shoulder. "I thought I was going to die, it felt so good."
