Twist of Fate

The Right Touch

She laid face down on the bed, propping her head up slightly with her pillow. Dallas pulled her nightgown up and ran his strong hands down her back. "Baby, I'm sorry. I know you're not happy to be here, but I love you. Just give it some time, everything will be fine."

She shook as she fought back tears. He rubbed her back and leaned down to kiss her neck. "Please cheer up." She turned her head and caught his lips with hers. "Dallas, as long as you're here with me, I am happy." She forced a smile and he kissed her again. "I will always be here with you Bridget. You're the only thing I want."

He grabbed her by the hip and rolled her on to her back, positioning himself between her legs. He leaned down and kissed her more deeply this time, running his hands down over her breasts and between her legs. She shifted her weight under him to push herself against him, kissing him harder. He pulled back and smiled. She laid her head back and closed her eyes. She felt him push her nightgown up, exposing her breasts. He slowly took one in to his mouth and massaged his tongue against it. Then he proceeded to kiss down her stomach, pulling her panties off in one quick motion. He kissed her inner thighs and ran his fingers lightly between them. "Oh baby, youre already wet." She giggled and scooted back from his touch. "You have a way of doing that to me." He grinned at her and pulled his boxers down "just relax baby, it is all about you tonight." She spread her legs and he climbed between them, entering her slowly. She gasped and grabbed his shoulders. He leaned down and kissed her neck, thrusting in her. She moaned in his ear, "oh Dallas, you feel so good inside me." He thrust harder and faster, "baby, it is always good inside you." She arched her back, she could feel it coming. He always got her off so easy. He knew what the back arch meant and slowed his thrusts, deeper and more deliberate. "Come for me baby." She leaned forward and kissed him, biting his lip as she came. She felt him release inside her, she felt the throb of his orgasm. He closed his eyes and lay forward on her, "I love you Bridget." She ran her fingers through his hair slowly, "I love you Dallas."

He rolled off of her and on to his side, she lay there with her eyes closed trying to clear her head. Soon he was snoring. She cuddled up to him, thinking to herself, "maybe it isnt all bad," as she fell asleep.