Snippet Post, December Short Story, Bouncing Back...

“Sweetie, if you’re hungry, you gotta keep going,” Heidi mumbled in her sleep, as her own sleeping body pulled me back in close. “Baby girls need their milk.” Her words came out as an understandable moan. By this point, I was wide awake, trying and failing to pull away from my friend. I hadn’t realized our difference in strength until right now, as with steady force, Heidi was able to pull me back in, my dumbfounded mouth, still hanging open, landing squarely over her nipple. I kept trying to move away, but at the same time, Heidi closed her arms around me, wrapping me up in a gentle hug, the pressure slowly erasing the anxiety within me. Once again, instinct took over, and I started sucking away. In her sleep, Heidi started letting out soft moans. I could imagine her biting her lip, trying to keep from being too loud, to not wake me up. 
 
 “Right there, little bit, Mommy is so proud of you.” I don’t know what it was about those words, but in that moment, as Heidi moaned them out, I closed my eyes and stopped resisting. I hadn’t been a great adult yesterday; I’m sure most people wouldn’t be proud of me the following day, Heidi most of all. I lost track of time, as I kept sucking away. At one point, I felt Heidi shifting my head, which I allowed. I started sucking her other breast, her moans continuing, until at some point, I felt Heidi’s arm moving, her finger lifting my chin, my lips separating from her nipple with a gentle pop, as my vision left her wondrous mountains and landed in her deep brown eyes. “How did my baby girl sleep?” Her words flitted into my ears, gentle and welcoming as a familiar song, reality fuzzy after the melodic sound of another woman moaning in pleasure for so long.