Page 35 of Becoming

Rebecca’s fingers clamped onto Cassidy’s ass, squeezing and pulling at the same time. She almost came immediately when Cassidy slipped two fingers inside her and curled them, hitting a particularly sensitive spot.

“I need to touch you.” Truth was, Rebecca had been dreaming of touching Cassidy since that first night they shared together. She couldn’t allow herself before. Touching was as intimate as kissing. Now? Oh, now all bets were off.

Cassidy didn’t hesitate to oblige. She shifted slightly, staying inside Rebecca while she got to her knees. Rebecca scraped her fingernails down Cassidy’s ribs, then dipped her fingers between the lips of her lover’s sex. The moan that came from her was hoarse and needy when she felt how wet Cassidy was for her.

“I’ve wanted to do this since I saw you walk into my club,” Rebecca confessed her earlier thoughts before slipping two fingers inside Cassidy.

“Oh god!” Cassidy’s hips bucked, drawing Rebecca deeper inside.

Cassidy pumped her hand faster and Rebecca matched each stroke with a stroke of her own. As if by some unspoken agreement, they each slipped another finger inside and the cries of ecstasy continued to get louder as they drew closer to that peak. Rebecca gripped Cassidy’s hair with her free hand, their hips pumped passionately in unison. She felt Cassidy tighten around her fingers and there was no holding back any longer.

“Cassidy!”

“Rebecca!”

The rough sound that came from deep within Rebecca came from years of pent-up need. A need for passion. For something other than pain. For something incredible with someone who she felt cared about her. A need for someone like Cassidy. As the climax took a hold of her, Rebecca pulled Cassidy’s hair as she came. She felt Cassidy’s sex clamp around her fingers, tight and hot. And, oh so wet. It was fucking mind-blowing.

“It was you,” Cassidy breathed with amazement.

Panting, Rebecca looked up at her. “What?”

“It wasn’t what we did in that room. It’s you who makes me feel this way, Rebecca.”

It was as if the words turned on a faucet inside Rebecca. Emotions flowed out of her—literally—as she came again. Hard. She may have felt a little self-conscious about that if Cassidy hadn’t followed with another orgasm right along with her. At this point, they were going to need to replenish their fluids if they were going to continue this way.

“You’re the only one that’s ever made me do that,” Rebecca revealed almost bashfully. Of course, that bashfulness turned into a soft laugh when Cassidy gives her a cocky, prideful grin.

Let’s see how long you keep that cocky grin, Rebecca thought, relying solely on her instincts when it came to what to do next. Though she had never had a normal sex life, her imagination never suffered. In fact, it flourished in those times when she had to endure the pain or humiliation. There were so many things she had wanted to try. It should have amazed her that she felt safe enough with Cassidy to do exactly what she’d always wanted.

Cassidy’s cocky grin turned into a whimper as Rebecca pulled her fingers out. Disappointment flashed in Cassidy’s eyes as she pulled out of Rebecca, but that would soon disappear, too. Once she was sure she had Cassidy’s full attention, she plunged her fingers – still soaked from Cassidy – inside herself. Making sure her fingers were nicely coated with both of their juices, Rebecca promptly thrust them back into Cassidy’s greedy pussy.

Cassidy groaned and rotated her hips, but Rebecca didn’t linger for long. She had more in mind. She needed more. She pulled her dripping fingers out, brought them to her mouth, and licked, tasting both of them. She hummed her approval. So good.

Obviously feeling a bit left out, Cassidy dipped her head and sucked Rebecca’s fingers into her mouth, and licked those fingers clean.

When she was done, Cassidy collapsed beside Rebecca with a big, happy smile. “That was incredible,” she gasped.

Rebecca rolled on top of Cassidy and smiled. “Yes, it was.” She gave her a quick peck. “How’s your stamina? Because I’m not even close to being done.”

“Oh, I can do this all night long, baby.”

Oh, this is going to be so much fun! “Good to hear. Why don’t you get your little friend?”

TURNS OUT, THE body needs a bit of rest after being depleted of fluids for hours on end.

“Tell me about yourself, Cassidy.” Rebecca took a sip of water, then passed the bottle over. It may have been an odd time to begin a conversation. They were both naked, sweaty, and not even close to being done with their marathon sex. But since they were currently on a break, why not get to know the person that was fucking her brains out?

“Not much to tell,” Cassidy shrugged.

“Come on. I’ve bared my soul to you. Literally. What is it you don’t want me to know?”

Cassidy’s eyes widened. “Nothing, I swear. It’s just…”

“Just?”

“There’s no story, Rebecca.”

“What do you mean?”

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