Page 104 of Becoming

“Who me? Just thinking about how I want to get at your ass. Doggy style? Reverse cowgirl?”

Rebecca burst out laughing. “Well, I trust you to figure it out. Want some water?”

“Do we have any energy drinks? I’m going to need all I can get.” She waggled her eyebrows at Rebecca who continued to laugh.

“I’ll see what I can rustle up.” She gingerly lifted herself off the dildo. I’m going to feel that in the morning, she thought with a naughty smile. “Be right back.”

Cass flipped over to watch that sexy ass walk away, wincing when the dildo caught on the carpet. Good thing I have more of these! She smiled wickedly. Maybe I can get a turn in with each of them. Another thought filtered through her sex haze and her smile turned anticipatory. She hopped to her feet, grabbed her shirt, and made her way to the room she used as her studio.

“We only had chocolate milk, so that will have to…” Rebecca stared at the empty spot she had left Cassidy in. “Cassidy?”

“Hey, babe!” Cass called from her studio. “Could you come in here for a minute, please?”

“Now?” Rebecca said to herself. It was the only room they hadn’t fucked in, yet. Cass was pretty particular about that space. Of course, it made Rebecca want to christen it even more, but she respected Cass’s space. Maybe Cass was finally going to give her what she wanted. She pushed the partially opened door with her naked ass. “Here.” She handed Cass her bottle of milk. “You’re dressed.”

Okay, dressed wasn’t completely accurate. The shirt was open all the way and it didn’t come close to covering Cass’s ass. Nor did it cover the dildo that bounced slightly every time she moved.

“Thank you. I, uh, wanted to show you something.”

“Does it involve me bending over one of these easels?”

Cass hesitated. As she looked between an empty easel and Rebecca, her mouth began to water. Interesting. For some reason, this room had been on the no-sex list. There was one thing in life that Cass was uptight about and that was her studio. Having Rebecca in here now, all naked and glowing from their earlier fuck, that was seriously going to change. Hmm. I wonder what she would say to me painting her body.

“Maybe after.” Her voice quivered with expectation. “But right now, I wanted to show you a painting I did. One that wasn’t for Eve. Or anyone else. Except you.”

Rebecca lifted a brow in surprise. “Me?” Cassidy nodded gesturing towards a draped canvas. “What is it?” Rebecca asked excitedly. Whatever it was, she was going to love it.

Cass chuckled. “You have to take off the sheet, babe.” She prodded Rebecca forward, taking the water out of Rebecca’s hand and setting both their drinks on a nearby table.

Rebecca stood in front of the covered painting, a peculiar nervousness in her belly. She took the ends of the cover and slowly began to lift it. As the painting came into view, it took a minute for Rebecca’s brain to register what she was seeing. It was a painting of Rebecca, standing in this room, looking at this painting. The only difference was “painted Rebecca” was fully clothed and Cassidy was behind her, on one knee, a small box in her hand. Rebecca turned to ask Cassidy about it. Her hand flew to her mouth in absolute shock when she found Cassidy kneeling, holding up a small box.

“Cassidy!”

“I can never find the words to accurately describe what I feel when I’m with you, Rebecca. That’s why I rely on my brushes to do it for me.” Cass cleared her throat and tried to keep her emotions in check. “I wish I knew how to tell you how much you mean to me. What you’ve brought to my life. God, Becca, if you could just feel what it does to me when you tell me you love me, you’d know how I’ve longed to do this since the day we met.”

Cass faltered. So much for keeping her emotions in check. But she could see the tears in Rebecca’s beautiful eyes and hoped they were the good kind. Damn, she wished she was better at this.

“I—there’s so much to say. I wish I knew how to articulate.”

Rebecca walked over to Cassidy—forgetting that she was naked—and placed a trembling finger over Cassidy’s mouth.

“You’ve said it all with your actions, Cassidy. From day one you showed me what it’s like to truly be loved.” She dropped to her knees, bringing herself to Cassidy’s level. “I don’t need any other words.”

They were both openly crying now. “How about five more? Will you marry me, Rebecca?”

Rebecca crushed her mouth to Cassidy’s. “Yes!” she answered when she finally came up for air.

“Yes?”

“Yes!”

Cass let out an excited “whoop” and enveloped Rebecca in a mighty hug. Their bare breasts came in contact with each other and both women felt the jolt of arousal once again. But, before that…

She took Rebecca’s left hand in hers and slipped the ring on her ring finger. It was a simple round pavé ring, but it suited Rebecca. Both were sophisticated, elegant, and beautiful. Cass looked deep into Rebecca’s eyes.

“You’re totally sure?”

Rebecca smiled. “Totally.”

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