Vesper's POV

“You are fucking confusing me, Vesper. One minute you are nice, and the next you are cold.”

I held his gaze as I stripped slowly, letting him watch every inch of my ancient, sculpted body; his eyes raked down my chest, abs, and finally locked onto my thick, upward-curving cock, already leaking for him. I turned on the shower, hot water cascading down as I stepped behind him.

“You like what you see, Alpha?” I smirked, pressing against his back.

“You mean that is going inside me?” he asked, voice cracking slightly as he turned back toward the mirror and gripped the handles tightly.

His knuckles were white...