I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince

Chapter 58

Aweek later:

Hope was fully healed. Although, she was healed on the third day of the discharge but Logan would not let her leave the bed. He even had shifted his work to the home, so that he could keep a close eye on Hope.

Hope spread out her arms as she looked at the sky turning blue and redness disappearing. Standing at the balcony of her room, Hope felt refreshed and delighted. For past one week, she saw such a beautiful side of Logan, which Hope could never have if she didn’t get injured.

The biggest factor in her life occured was her father would call her twice a day. Even her stepmother turned so soft toward her. Hope had never imagined for such a kind of miracle in her life.

Startled at first, Hope felt a pair of arms suddenly wrap around her. “Morning,” she greeted, tilting her head as she found Logan resting his chin over her shoulder.

“Good morning,” Logan replied. “It’s the weekend. Why did you wake up early?” he inquired, moving his face closer to her neck. “My sleep broke,” Hope answered.

“Mmm...” Hope let out a low moan when Logan applied kisses on her neck. Her hand

automatically moved to his tresses,cing them. When he withdrew, she gasped to

breathe properly.

Logan carried her up in his arms and took her to bed. He was gentle in placing her on the mattress and he lay beside her, covering them with duvet

“You won't sleep in another room anymore. This room is yours from now on,” Logan announced, surprising Hope with another change in him.

“What if | refuse?” Hope teased, a playful glint appeared in her eyes.

“I'll have to make sure to tie you to this bed then,” Logan replied, his tone laced with a

hint of seriousness. Suovered over her, locking his gaze with hers. His eyes

shifted from yellowish to orange before turning red.

Hope placed her hand on his cheek, maintaining unwavering eye contact with him. “Do you love me?”

“ldo.”

“Say it, then. Try to say it,” Hope encouraged him.

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“| fear | may lose you if | say that,” Logan truthfully admitted to her.Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“You won't,” Hope stated. Her hands moved to the hem of his sweatshirt and pulled it off his body. Their eyes remained glued to each other. Her fingers traced his torso, reaching to his chest. As she lowered her eyes, they found something astonishing on Logan’s chest.

He had tattooed her name on the left of his chest. Tears emerged in her eyes to see that. “When did you do it?” She was desperate to know.

“Last evening,” Logan replied. “Isn’t it good?” he queried.

“It's beautiful,” Hope said as tears streamed down her eyes and she smiled in happiness. Although he was scared to say ‘I Love You’ to her, his actions said it.

Hope pulled him down by hugging him tightly. Logan’s back touched the mattress as he was pushed gently on it. His breath hitched started kissing him from the crook of his neck to the abdomen, inching closer to his trousers.

His hand reached to her head, tugging her hair firmly yet gently.

“F*ck,” he groaned when Hope teased him with her luscious lips. | won’t go easy on you, Wife, if you do that once again,” he growled. Hope took it as a challenge and teased. him again.

Logan was quick in his action. He swiftly flipped Hope to bed and tore off her night

gown.

“Log-an... Ahh, mmm,” Ariel cried his name, which turned into a moan as his lips. latched on her skin. She had awaken his. beast, who would not let her get off the bed until it would be satisfied fully.

She arched her back, curling her toes as Logan’s lips reached her inner thigh, sucking and nipping at the sensitive flesh. She could feel his breath against her skin, his hunger and lust evident in his hooded eyes.

“You're going to beg me to stop, and | won't,” Logan declared, his gaze intense as he looked up at her from between her legs. Hope’s heart raced as she comprehended his words, knowing exactly what he meant. “Do it. Take me as you want, Logan,” she granted him permission, her voice laced with desire.

And so it began. Logan explored her most sensitive areas with skill and determination, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She became a moaning mess, lost in the ecstasy of his touch. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of Logan, her cries of pleasure filling the air.

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Despite her pleas, Logan held her thighs firmly in place, determined to take her to new heights of pleasure.

As Hope reached her climax, her body convulsed with pleasure. But Logan didn’t stop. there. Swiftly, he captured her lips, causing her to taste herself.

His movements were fast and intense, and Hope tried her best to match his passion. However, when their tongues met, she surrendered completely.

Logan dominated her with his kiss, expertly using his tongue to savor her. Hope’s gasps and moans were muf fled in their kiss, the taste of her arousal mingling between them.. She longed to catch her breath, but Logan showed no signs of letting her go. Finally, Logan withdrew from her lips, a wild grin adorning his features. “Look at yourself, Hope. You look heavenly,” he whispered, his lips trailing down to kiss her neck while his hands caressed her sensitive curves.

Hope’s breath caught in her throat as she began to beg, her desire evident in her pleading tone. “Please... Please, Logan.”; “It's only just begun, Hope. | won’t let you leave this bed today. You shouldn’t have awakened my Lycan Beast. Now, it only craves you. It won't stop until it’s satisfied,” Logan declared with a smirk.

His kisses trailed down to the valley between her breasts before he turned his attention. to her curves. His other hand moved to her left inner thigh, pinching the skin teasingly.

He was swift to lift her body and turn ut around completely. He removed the nightgown fully off her body and her naked back pressed against his bare chest.

The large mirror standing across from the bed, showed the reflection of their bodies. Hope’s entire face was flushed red and her body was burning for him.

“You are mine, Hope. | am not letting you go ever,” Logan said and kissed her shoulder. His both hands caressed her body while she pleaded with him to take her already.

Their bodies connected soon, causing them to reach the pinnacle of their love making. He took Hope to the washroom and lowered her to the ground.

“When did you prepare the bathtub?” Hope asked.

“When you were in the balcony. Get in. I'll help you wash,” Logan said. Once they both were in the bathtub, they aided each other. Hope’s giggles would get mixed with the bubbles and spread in the entire bathroom. They enjoyed their intimate time together while becoming each other’s comfort.

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