Sold AS The alpha King's Breeder

Chapter 154  And Spanking

**Rosalie‘s POV

I was tired of it all

Tired of him treating me as if I was a child.

Tired of him acting like he could control every aspect of my life.

I was supposed to be the queen of the north, and I demanded respect from everyone–including him. Ethan had been acting crazy since the moment he realized I was his mate, and even before that.

No matter how many times I tried to reason with him, he didn‘t care. Even my son was rarely brought to me unless it was time for him to eat, and Ethan doing that to me made me hate him more.

I was the one to decide how to take care of my son, and I had done it on my own since his birth.

If someone would take those rights away from me, they would pay dearly for their actions, without exception.

So when Ethan came in to check on me, I was ready. I played the poor, pitiful woman he thought I was, and I took advantage of the situation.

His eyes widened as the blade pierced his skin. I took him by surprise. His crimson orbs stared at me in shock. Hopefully, he understood now that I wasn‘t the girl he thought I was.

I was ready for him to see me as an equal, and not someone who had to be told what to do.

“Finish it,” he muttered against my lips as I stared at him. “Go on… do it.”

His words caught me off guard, and regardless of my anger towards him and the situation he put me in, I started to panic

What was he doing? Did he lose his mind?!

As much as I wanted to get away from him, did I ever want to really kill him?

I didn‘t know. There was still love for him in my heart that I hated. A part of me wanted to spend my life with him, but the other part vowed to loathe him for all eternity

He pressed his body against the knife a little more and looked at me with joy and franticness in his eyes. It was as if he‘d be so happy if he was dead in my hands right here.

I wasn‘t so sure what I saw in his crimson orbs.

Pain, desire, desperation and maybe… love? I was confused. Did he really love me? Did he really not care if I killed him? Was I wrong about him?

What on earth did he want from me?!

“Rosalie, take it, take my life,” he whispered again and pushed himself even further.

“S–stop it!”

My hand could no longer hold the knife still before his lips descended on mine.

The blade clattered to the floor.

held the back of my head close to him,

I felt his other hand had

desire against my

mind at that moment as

that I wanted this. I wanted him to make

confusion and lust took over, his fingers slipped under the hem of my shirt, sliding across my bare skin before

passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was for him to

I sounded, earning a growl of dangerous desire from him in response. His movements became more frenzied and hungry

head to tilt

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

rocked my hips against his face, wanting more and more of him. The radiating waves of pleasure that rocked my body were

The stare was evil and raw, but something in it made me soaking wet

his fingers gripped my hair,

taunted me in my ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it when I punish you for not

state, I would probably lash out at him and tell him to go shove it, but right now

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

felt–hopeless, pain, shame or pleasure. It didn‘t matter. The only thing I

“Please… I want you.”

max, causing me to cry out. As my climax hit, he continued thrusting, forcing

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

eyes and realized that he gave me a smile like demon from h*ll. I swallowed hard as he spanked my

me

many times I begged him for more or to stop, I was so lost in the sensation that my brain could not think at

was more animalistic than human, and even though the pure primal

hated the way he made me feel, but I craved

make me feel the way Ethan did, and I wanted

wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye as I

going to spill every inch of my seed into you, Rosalie. You‘re the only woman who

by surprise, but the idea was not one I cared to think about at the

to turn out the way it was. I was supposed to keep my cool and force him to let me

It was so unfair….

hopeless and ashamed of myself, but at the same time, I just could

liquid was leaking out from there, as if it

what was right or wrong any more. When the rush of emotions

the blood that had been spilled, which caused him to groan in pleasure as his pace sped up, going

out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped him as his hot seed filled the

pleasure to leave my lips as I

and the taste of his blood

it too, because his kisses became more gentle, and he

hips along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave of delight seemed to cross his face, and he smiled at

he was far from

and the