Chapter 159: ¹⁵⁹: can you be more predictable?

Chapter 159: 1??: can you be more predictable?

159: can you be more predictable?

"Fuck." Kael cursed as I said that, closing his eyes as if I had just said something forbidden about all this ordeal. "I need to get myself together," he whispered as if telling just himself.

His hands then left me so abruptly that I was left completely stunned. It was as if his hands were burned by my mere touch. What was he even doing? Could Kael do one predictable thing today? What was with all these mood swings of his today?

I watched him in confusion, my brows drawing together as I tried to figure out what had suddenly changed.

If that wasn’t enough, Kael moved back from me, leaving me there sprawled on the couch half naked, looking at him with a puzzled expression while he ran his hands through his hair.

He did it again and again, his fingers dragging through his already messy hair as though the simple action could somehow help him organize whatever thoughts were running through his head.

He looked like he was contemplating something dangerous. And judging by the expression on his face, whatever it was, he didn’t seem particularly happy about it.

"What the fuck are you on, Kael Dreven?! Why are you acting so crazy today?!" I couldn’t help but snap at him now. I had been bound by my plan not to say anything that might make him leave, but this was getting too much.

There was only so much confusion I could tolerate before my patience finally ran out. If I didn’t say anything now, it would just look like I had no spine whatsoever while dealing with this dickhead side of Kael.

I had spent the entire time trying to understand him, trying to figure out which words would make him stay and which ones might push him away.

But how was I supposed to do that when even Kael himself seemed incapable of understanding what he wanted?

"You!"He snapped, moving his hands away from his face as he faced me again. The suddenness of his response made me go quiet. His eyes were now bloodshot as he looked at me, and there was something almost desperate in his expression that I had never seen there before.

"It is you who is making me crazy." He snapped the words out as though he had been holding them inside for far too long. His face suddenly turned red, and I stared at him in disbelief.

I had never seen Kael like this. Not this frustrated. Not this visibly shaken. Never this completely unable to hide what was going through his mind. What was even happening with Kael today?

"I have never felt this out of control before. Never!" His voice carried the frustration of someone who hated admitting that he wasn’t in control of a situation.

His hands moved back to my face again, almost on autopilot, as though he wasn’t even consciously aware of the movement.

It was as if something inside him was pushing him in a direction he didn’t understand, and he was fighting against it with everything he had.

I could only stare. For perhaps the millionth time that day, I had absolutely no idea what I was supposed to make of this man.

"Fuck it!"

He cursed again, leaving me stunned once more. I opened my mouth to say something, but before I could even get a single word out, his lips were on mine again, this time not slow, tasting or considerate. It was nothing like before.

The change was so sudden that I barely had time to process it. There was nothing calm about him now.

Nothing measured, nothing predictable. Whatever restraint he had been trying to rebuild seemed to have disappeared in an instant.

This time it was just fiery, needy, desperate, hot. All I could do was submit to him, letting him do whatever he wanted.

This wasn’t the controlled, smug Kael I knew, the man who always seemed to have the upper hand and who could turn every argument into another challenge.

This was a Kael I had never seen before. And somehow, that frightened me more than his anger ever had.

All the anger I had felt toward him only seconds ago became tangled with my own confusion instead of it, fire courced through me. Fire that originated from my core which was getting too excited for my liking, I gasped into the kiss as Kael bit my tongue so hard that tears stung on my eyes.

Not even a second passed for it to register completely inside my head when I heard a snap indicating why I was suddenly feeling completely bare in my upper body now. Kael had pulled off my bra while his mouth was still on mine sucking and biting like his life depended on it.

K didn’t know where he threw that bra, neither did I care one bit about it. All I vared about right now was having his hand on my hardened nipples to caress them like they wanted to be.

" Ummm." My muffled groan filled the living room as Kael bit on my lips now. Tears dripped from my eyes as he continued his fiery work on my lips. They must be a bruised mess right now but he still did not stop.

However all through this it was as if the pain didn’t register in my mind, all I could feel was pleasure, red hot pleasure coursing through my veins as he continued to be rough with me.

I moved my hands to his back, my fingers moving under his shirt as I gripped onto his back trying to anchor myself amidst all this.

My nails dug into his flesh as I moved my hip up trying to move my already flooded cunt towards his dick which I knew was hard as fuck the moment my pelvis touched his clothed monstrous tent which was screaming how much he also wanted me.