The Harder She Comes by D. L. King

Author:D. L. King
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2012-02-10T00:00:00+00:00

BORN TO RIDE

Beth Wylde

I know what I like and I’m not ashamed to go after it. Tonight I’ve got a specific target in mind. Like a lioness in the jungle, I’m on the prowl, and only one thing will sate my appetite. A butch, but not just any butch. No soft girls. No femmes playing dress-up. No college bois or preppy GQ wannabes. I want a hard, aggressive, dominant woman. Tall and bulky with big muscles and close-cropped hair. Maybe even a tat or two, because ink done right on a macho chick is sooo sexy. She’ll be wearing leather or well-worn denim and a tight T-shirt or tank with no bra.

She’ll have a nice fat cock packed tight in her pants. One that she actually knows how to use. She’ll treat me like royalty in public. Call me baby or sweetheart and wait on my every need, then force me to my knees to suck her dick behind closed doors. The type of masculine female who knows how to please a woman and make her beg for mercy all at the same time.

Just the thought of her has my panties damp and my breasts tingling. My clit is throbbing and my large nipples are visible even through my bra. I’m so turned on I could explode. It’s all I can do not to reach down between my legs and bring myself off. I manage to restrain myself, knowing that job belongs to someone else tonight. First, I have to set the perfect trap.

The dress I’ve picked out is red. Deep, dark red. Scarlet really, with peep-toe slingback high heels and lipstick to match. The design is daringly low cut and tight, barely restraining my bountiful breasts and hugging my ample curves. The perfect outfit to lure my prey.

My plain brown hair has new auburn highlights and is put together in an intricate updo, held together with a few pins and a pretty clip. The hairstyle serves several purposes tonight. Having it off my neck keeps me cool and gives my handsome butch easy access for nibbles and kisses and hopefully a bite or two. If she wants to get rougher later she’ll have plenty of hair to run her fingers through and grab onto. I love to have my hair tugged while I’m getting fucked from behind.

I spin in the mirror and admire the way the dress flares, flashing tempting glimpses of my thighs and my tiny boy-cut panties.

I grab my purse and keys as I head out the door. My destination is clear: Anna and Eve. It’s all lesbian, all the time. The lounge is an eclectic mix of dykes. Butches, bois, femmes, and everything in between. A veritable lesbian smorgasbord, and I can’t wait to sample the fare.

The parking lot is packed when I pull in. A good sign. There are several trucks and a few sports cars, even a motorcycle or two, though they all seem to be rice burners. No self-respecting hard-core butch would be caught dead on one of those.

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