Page 103 of Becoming

Cass absently lifted her hips, her mind completely consumed with the events of the night. “They wanted to meet me. Some of them even knew me from my murals!”

“I know, baby. It was fantastic.” Rebecca smiled at Cassidy. The younger woman was so cute when she was awestruck. And entirely oblivious to the fact that she and Rebecca were both naked. Well, except for Cassidy’s “little friend.”

“I mean, it was like I had fans! I never imagined I would… whoa!” Cass’s hands came up, making contact with Rebecca’s smooth, velvety soft, very naked skin. It took only a nanosecond to realize that she was also naked and inside Rebecca who was rocking her hips slowly. “How did you get my pants off?”

Rebecca smirked. “I asked you to lift.”

“I’ve been out of it, haven’t I? Sorry.” Cass’s hips began to move in time with Rebecca’s. As usual, it didn’t take her long to catch up and be ready to perform. Hell, just seeing Rebecca’s naked tits swaying in her face was almost enough to set her off.

“Don’t be. You were very cute.”

“Ugh, don’t call me cute when you’re riding me, babe. I wanna be sexy.”

Rebecca kissed Cassidy passionately. “You are sexy. And I’m very proud of you. Now fuck me.”

The truth was, seeing Cassidy being a commanding force tonight had aroused Rebecca to the point of being painful. She had spent the entire night watching people wanting Cassidy’s attention—including women who were more interested in the artist than the art. Cassidy handled everything with dignity and a touch of authority that melted Rebecca. Literally, since she was incredibly wet by the time they left. Unfortunately, Cassidy spent the entire car ride in a trance and Rebecca couldn’t even get a preview of things to come. Now they were alone, and Cassidy was all hers.

Cass was surprised by Rebecca’s obvious need. What had she missed since they left the gallery? Then she remembered the way Rebecca had looked at her while other people surrounded them. She remembered how Rebecca would touch her every chance she got. Oh, fuck yeah, she remembered that. A brush against her breast. A quick slap on the ass. Oh, and that delicious, hidden grab of the dildo trapped in her pants. Cass had wanted to drag Rebecca to some secluded corner of the gallery and fuck her brains out right then and there. That’s when the buying frenzy began, and it felt like Cass was pulled in a million different directions, none of them towards the woman she loved.

“Now this is the kind of opening I could get behind every night,” Cass panted and squeezed Rebecca’s ass. “Mmm, behind. Can we do that next? Please?”

Rebecca laughed, then moaned when Cassidy’s finger played with the area she wanted. “All yours, baby. Any time.”

“God, I love you.” Cass’s hips bucked up as Rebecca pushed herself down on the dildo. The sound of being inside Rebecca’s wet pussy had to be one of her favorite sounds ever. Then Rebecca let out a breathy sigh, and that became Cass’s favorite. Heaven.

“I love you.” Rebecca’s hands clenched in Cassidy’s hair, her hips pumping faster. “Do you have any idea how much I wanted to fuck you at the gallery? If only I were an exhibitionist.”

Cass’s eyes widened and her pussy clenched. “In front of everyone?”

“Especially the bitches who thought they could get your attention. Imagine their faces if they could see you thrusting inside of me.”

“Jesus. I don’t even know who you’re talking about, but I’m about to fucking explode, baby!” Cass used her considerable leg strength to push them both up from the couch. Rebecca’s legs immediately wrapped around her waist, squeezing to keep Cass inside her. Not that it was necessary. Cass wasn’t going anywhere until Rebecca shattered for her. She carried Rebecca to the wall that started it all with the mermaid. Cass’s siren.

Rebecca gasped when her back hit the cold wall. She loved it when Cass got like this. Aggression used to scare her. With Cass, it made her feel as powerful as she did vulnerable. Such a heady sensation.

“Hang on to me, Becca.” Rebecca obeyed, her hands locking behind Cass’s neck as tight as her legs were around her waist. Cass’s hands went to the wall for support, and she thrust upwards with all her might. If Rebecca wanted to be fucked, Cass was going to give her exactly that.

“Harder!” Rebecca begged.

Cass braced her feet, her calves and quads screaming with each plunge. The pain didn’t stop her. Instead, it spurred her on as much as Rebecca’s sharp sounds of pleasure did. When Rebecca’s nails dug into her neck, Cass knew Rebecca was there. Thank fuck because there was no holding back her orgasm at this point.

“Come for me, Rebecca! Give it to me! Come on, baby, let me feel it!”

“Oh, fuck!” Rebecca’s head whipped back, narrowly missing the wall behind her. “Cassidy! I’m coming!”

One last, hard thrust and Cass was right there with her. Both women cried out with pent-up ecstasy. For a moment, Cass’s calves locked up in that position, but that was totally fine with her. It kept her buried deep inside Rebecca as she erupted around Cass. The feeling of Rebecca’s essence running down Cass’s leg was sexy as fuck.

“Holy shit!” Cass kept Rebecca locked around her but lowered them both to the floor. “Fucking amazing.”

“Agreed,” Rebecca managed. “Want to do it again?”

“Fuck yeah, I do. But you may need to massage a few cramps out of my legs first.”

Rebecca snickered. “I can do that. We could also go to the bed where it’s much easier to maneuver.”

“We could,” Cass considered, stroking an invisible beard.

Rebecca narrowed her eyes at her girlfriend. “What are you plotting?”