Rise of the Rejected Luna - Chapter 62

Chapter 62: _Don’t Be Shy
(Warning: Mature Content Ahead)

It had all happened so fast.

I… I didn’t mean to slap Kaene in Elsa’s presence. He was the one that kept dragging me around like a rag doll anyway!

The thunder rumbling outside didn’t help matters as Kaene blurted. “We’ll discuss this upstairs…”

Meanwhile, Elsa chimed in dramatically just then. “How dare you raise your hand on the Alpha? You should have your hand cut off! In fact, you–”

However, it seemed Kaene had finally gotten tired of her voice as he turned his gaze to her and snapped. “Elsa, that’s enough! Leave.”

She blinked at him with surprise, too stunned to move an inch.

But when Kaene kept his cold gaze on her, she seemed to have gotten the message as she scurried out of the living room, heading for the stairs to heaven knows where.

With her gone, I tried pulling away from Kaene’s hold again but it was futile.

“Kaene, please.” My eyes shook as hot tears pricked them.

I bit my lips, holding them back as I continued. “I– It’s been a long night. I lost a maid who I saw… Who I saw as the closest thing to a friend tonight. I witnessed a gruesome murder tonight. I need rest.”

Despite my pleas, Kaene didn’t let go of me.

Instead, his left hand brushed my hair slightly, bringing some strands to his nose as he sniffed it weirdly.

“You need rest but yet you have enough energy to slap Elsa…” He began with an amused tone. “And then slap me barely a few minutes later. Darling, you have a lot of energy and you know it.”

My jaws clenched as I glared at him.

The pervert!

“Let go of me, Kaene,” I said again, hoping that he would realize that I wasn’t playing around with my serious tone.

That didn’t happen…

“Make me, Phoebe.” He inched his face closer to mine as thunder and lightning struck outside again. “Or is slapping the only thing present in your repertoire of self-defense moves?”

He was pushing my buttons!

Gritting my teeth, I tried looking away but he forced me to look at him again with his left hand on my chin.

Agitated, I used my free hand to slap his hand, causing him to chuckle with amusement.

“There it is.” He teased me with his voice, his hot breath tickling my skin and sending shivers around my body. “There’s the feisty side I was searching for. Don’t be shy to–”

Taking both him and myself by surprise, I kissed him.

It wasn’t a brief kiss either.

I placed my free hand on the back of his head, kissing him passionately and grinding my body against his.

He released his grip on my right wrist, allowing me to wrap my arms around his body as he did the same to mine.

At a point, I pulled away from the kiss, breathing heavily as I tried to catch my breath. “So much for ‘discussing upstairs’,” I mumbled.

But Kaene merely chuckled, planting a kiss on my neck as he whispered into my ears. “We could always do both.”

Without another word, we continued kissing again as Kaene carried me off the ground.

I wrapped my arms around his neck for support as he led us to the dining room and then to the stairs.

Kaene almost tripped and fell a few times while kissing me but we were able to stay stable and finally reach the hallway.

Eventually, we got to my suite where Kaene dropped me on the bed roughly.

Talk about Deja Vu…

“Strip.” He ordered, closing the door behind him before turning his gaze to me.

I found the abrupt order a tad bit annoying, but I complied, sitting up on the bed as I took off my dress.

Kaene stood there watching me, his eyes flickering with desire.

When I finally took off the dress completely, I fixed my gaze on Kaene expectantly.

I still had my bra and underwear on but Kaene’s eyes soon scrutinized those as well.

“Take everything off.” He drawled, his hands going to his shirt as he unbuttoned it.

I watched him with anticipation, unstrapping my bra first before I slid out of my underwear.

I bit my lips as Kaene took off his shirt and flung it away, not caring about where it landed.

My eyes scanned his upper body just then, from his athletic biceps to his well-detailed abs and chiseled chest that made it seem like he was molded by the gods themselves.

The hairs on his chest seemed to be calling on to me to come tease them one by one, his nipples looking increasingly enticing too.

“Take it all in as much as you want, Mi Chica Caliente.” He suddenly remarked with a proud grin as his hands went to his belt buckle.

He took it off, sliding out of his pants and then eventually, also sliding out of his boxers, revealing his huge dick to my view.

It seemed to be pointing at me as Kaene finally began walking toward me, his gaze not leaving my body as he did.

When he finally got to the end of the bed, he climbed it, his hands trailing up my thighs as he maintained eye contact all through.

“Y– You said you wanted to talk about something,” I spoke just then, my tone shaking as my face heated up with a blush.

His touch sent surges of electricity all over my body, magnetizing me to him.

Meanwhile, Kaene sniggered softly, his grip on my thighs increasing a bit before he spoke. “Oh, come on, can’t that wait?”

Was this guy fucking serious?

Managing to resist the urge to just jump on his dick and ride him to the moon and back, I kept my gaze on his eyes, showing him that I was serious.

That seemed to have registered in his head as he sighed, withdrawing his hands to himself. “Fine, you win.” He paused.

I tilted my head waiting for him to continue.

However, nothing would’ve prepared me for what came out of his mouth next. “I wanted to apologize.”