VESPER GREY LYSAN POV

He raised to his full height, staring at me, his eyes darker than night, every ripple of his muscles drawing my gaze as he grabbed his shirt and ripped it off. Then, he unbuckled his pants, pushing them down without breaking eye contact.

My heart stumbled, my mouth going dry at the sight of him.

He looked like a wet dream. Every muscle on him was chiseled to perfection, and his cock... I swallowed, my eyes widening at the length and girth.

Could I take him?

Fear ...