Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Steamy Stories
Cora said.
She let go of Jules and walked over to a sleek, black chest of drawers against the wall. She opened the top drawer and took something out. It was a black leather harness and a thick, curved dildo. It was anatomically impossible, a tool designed for pure, unadulterated fucking.
"Get on the bed," Cora said, her voice flat and cold.
"On your hands and knees. Ass up."
Jules scrambled to obey, her body trembling with a mixture of fear and anticipation. She got on the bed, positioning herself as Cora had commanded. She felt exposed, vulnerable, her most private places completely open to Cora’s gaze.