Hot Lesbian Erotica by Tristan Taormino

Author:Tristan Taormino
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2010-08-16T00:00:00+00:00

The Smell of Magic, the Thunder of Hooves

Thea Hutcheson

I was looking for some little cup hooks. She was looking for big eyebolts, right next to the decorative ones that I wanted. When I reached for them, I smelled the magic on her then, flowers and musk and excitement, all rolled up in a palatable charge that went right through me. She turned to look at me and I recognized her. Her name is Frye and she’s the leather version of the charging knight from the magical land I had dreamed of since childhood.

I was kind of surprised; that wasn’t the way I pictured it because the land she comes from isn’t exotic in any fairy-tale way and it isn’t a castle she carries you away to, it’s a dungeon. I was a first-time visitor to it when I’d seen her.

Frye’d been working over a curvy blonde. The woman was bound to a St. Andrews cross and her ass was almost as red as the satin corset riding the tops of her hips. Frye had stepped in to stroke her bottom. Whatever she whispered in the bound woman’s ear sent a shudder through her. My heart leapt as I wondered what she could’ve heard, and prayed I’d find out.

I watched her play with the blonde all night, much to my date’s irritation. Frye wore her chaps and the namesake boots matter of factly, because they suited her and what she did, which implied regular exposure over a period long enough for them to be worn in, fit to her.

Figuring out what she had been doing to wear them in taxed my meager imagination, but left me breathless. She had magic, though—there was no doubt about it—and the smell of it made me wet and hopeful. When I asked about her, people said, “Frye, she’s been around forever, a wicked experienced top. She likes the new ones, the juicy ones. She likes to show them what’s what. Break ’em in for the rest of us,” they said, leering at each other, and me.

On her way out she’d noticed me. There was a moment of recognition and a shock when the magic made its connection between us. The smile she flashed skewered me right through my solar plexus as it made its way to my pussy. Now, in the middle of the hardware store, she looked at my coat and I knew she saw the pin from Dark House, the club where I’d seen her.

“I thought I’d seen you before.”

The sharp stab of pleasure at her recollection nearly took my breath away. My fairy-tale knight in leathers, if not shining armor, was finally pounding down the hill for me.

“Frye,” she offered her hand. “You’d be?”

“Cara, Cara Bas,” I said shaking it. It was warm and strong and I imagined it against other body parts. She didn’t let go of my hand and I blushed furiously.

Then her phone rang. She smiled at me with more than pleasant appreciation as she released it. “See you there sometime,” she said, tapping the pin and the breast below it as she opened her phone.

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