Bound to Surrender

Cora's POV

She laid on her chest, back arched, hands bound in front of her. Still in her bra and jeans, blindfolded and waiting.

Perfect.

The curve of her back dipped, her spine visible under her skin. Her ass arched up. That ass I had openly admired before. The one I had told her I loved. My canvas. Every inch of her would learn pleasure tonight.

Cora. My innocent little tease. At first glance, a