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Rebecca pushed Cass’s hair back from her face to look into those beautiful eyes. “I feel so much, but when I try to tell you… I’m afraid.”

Cass took Rebecca’s hand, bringing it to her lips to kiss her palm. “When you said wait just then, what did I do?”

“Y-you stopped.”

“Did I hesitate?”

Rebecca shook her head.

“Am I upset?”

Another shake of the head.

“You don’t have to be afraid of me, baby. I won’t hurt you.” Cass kissed Rebecca’s hand again to drive home that point. “As far as what to do or say, there’s no script. There are no rules. All you need to do is let go. I’m yours, Becca. Give yourself to me.”

Rebecca pulled her hand from Cass’s and cupped her cheek. “Taste me again,” Rebecca whispered. Cass didn’t hesitate to oblige. “Inside,” Rebecca murmured.

Cass slipped two fingers back inside Rebecca, adding a third when she heard Rebecca gasp for more. She continued savoring Rebecca, building that climax back up with ease. She knew Rebecca’s body well enough to tell how close Rebecca was. She just hoped Rebecca could let go of the past and inhibitions long enough to surrender to Cass.

“Oh god!” Rebecca’s hands took up residence in Cass’s hair again, pulling Cass impossibly closer. She couldn’t get enough. Rebecca felt the pressure build up inside her, and it took a lot of willpower not to stop. To allow herself to do as Cass asked and let go. Give yourself to me. Rebecca cried out as the orgasm slammed through her, curling her toes, contracting her muscles, and…

“You’re the only one who’s ever made me do that, Cassidy.”

It took two point six seconds for Rebecca’s words to register in Cass’s brain. She was busy drinking the wonderful gift Rebecca gave her, so could you blame her for the delay? But then it happened. Cass replayed the words in slow motion in her mind just to make sure she heard right. Even then, she couldn’t be sure it was her imagination playing tricks on her.

“W-what did you call me? W-what did you say?” Cass wiped her mouth, eyes wide, watching Rebecca carefully.

Rebecca smiled even though she felt like crying. At least this time, they would be happy tears. As she… flooded into Cass’s mouth, the memories — her memories — came flooding back to Rebecca. It was like a tidal wave — in more ways than one.

“Cassidy,” Rebecca repeated with such adoration it sounded more like a love letter than a simple name. She held her arms out, inviting Cass into them.

Cass scrambled up, nearly falling off the couch in her efforts to be embraced by Rebecca’s loving arms. Her Rebecca. Only her Rebecca called her Cassidy. Cass’s breath hitched with a sob as she forgot about being gentle and hauled herself on top of Rebecca, burying her face in Rebecca’s neck.

“You remember?” Cass hiccupped.

“I remember, baby,” Rebecca cooed, not even bothering to fight back her own tears.

Cass lifted her head to look at Rebecca, swiping at her tears and runny nose with the back of her hand. It was the most unsexy thing she could have done, but despite being naked on top of her wife, this wasn’t about being sexy.

“Everything?” Cass sniffled.

Rebecca nodded. She brushed more tears from Cass’s cheeks. “Everything.” Rebecca pressed her finger to Cass’s lips. “Before you start bombarding me with questions, I would like to finish what we started here.”

Cass glanced between them. “I thought you did,” she grinned. God, could she be any happier? Her Rebecca was back! And she knew it was her Rebecca because of the predatory look in her eyes. That was Mistress. Fuck yeah.

“Oh, that was just the beginning, Cassidy. Though, we’re going to have to get this couch cleaned.”

“Not the first time.”

Rebecca chuckled. “Won’t be the last. Hey,” she lifted Cassidy’s chin, holding her gaze. “I know we have a lot to talk about, but I’ve missed you so much. Do you think we could wait a little longer for all the serious stuff?”

“Does that include calling everyone to tell them you remember? And, uh, confessing to you about how I really handled all this?”

“Yes, including… confessing?”

Cass kissed Rebecca passionately, slipping her thigh between Rebecca’s legs.

“Are you distracting me?” Rebecca panted once they came up for air.

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