Catra and Scorpia

Catra pulled Scorpia and said. “So, Adora, this is my…. Uh… my uh… girlfriend… w-what are you doing?”

Adora gasped in surprise as she saw Catra standing with Scorpia who was staring wide-eyed at the naked bound Adora.

“I-I th-thought,” Adora stammered, her face burning red at her confusion.

Catra wrapped an arm around Scorpia’s neck who wrapped her claws around Catra’s waist as they both looked at Adora spread eagled. “Sorry, Adora,” Catra said. “But we moved on. You might still be desperate for me, but I’m not here for you.”

Adora felt so embarrassed, so mortified that she had made such a mistake. “Y-you moved on?”

“I told you,” Scorpia said to Catra. “I told you this is something she would do. And you didn’t believe me.”

“I’m sorry I didn’t listen to you,” Catra said. “But… since you’re already tied up, maybe we could indulge in a little bit of what you’re craving. So tell us, Adora. What do you want? What are your… desires?”