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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.

hand held the back of my head close to him, and his tongue invaded my mouth. His

I felt his other hand

hard desire against

mind at that moment as I succumbed to the lust

at the same time, I realized that I wanted this. I wanted him to

the hem of my

sense of passion between us clouded my mind further until the only thing left i wanted was

of dangerous desire from him in response. His

clothing. His head descended between my thighs causing my head to tilt back in pleasure as he devoured my core. The vibrations of his growls as he swirled his tongue

“Oh, goddess…” | moaned.

and more of him. The radiating waves of pleasure

was evil and raw, but something in it made me soaking wet for him. He gripped me roughly, turning me

as his fingers

my ear, causing me to gasp in pleasure. “Do you like it

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

“Ethan…” | begged, “please…”

“Please what?” He panted.

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

“Please… I want you.”

my cervix. The swell of his knot stretched my core to the max, causing me to cry out.

Yet, he wasn‘t done.

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

as he held me tight

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

I hadn‘t experienced before. A side of him that was more animalistic than human, and even though

the way he made me feel, but

Ethan did, and I

spinning me around to make sure his knot doesn‘t tug the wrong way, he pulls my chest to his and looks me in the eye as I bounce up and down on his shaft. His lips found mine

into you, Rosalie. You‘re the only

the idea was not one I cared

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

It was so unfair….

myself, but at the same time, I just could not deny the

saw the cut where I stabbed him. Bright red liquid

right or

spilled, which caused him to

thinking about my actions, I sucked more blood out from the cut. A cry of pain and pleasure escaped

flowed into my mouth, causing a moan of pleasure to leave my lips as I relished in

his blood mingled in both of our

his kisses became more gentle, and he then used his tongue to lick

of our mixed blood play caused me to move my hips along his sensitive shaft more. A shivering wave of delight seemed to cross his

he was

gasped, and the night