I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince

Chapter 39

Hope lay on the mattress, taking a heave of relief. She placed her hand on her belly, caressing it. “The food was delicious,” she murmured and then turned around. Looking at her phone, she smiled. Hope transferred her entire data from the old phone to the new one and even put a wallpaper of their picture from the honeymoon trip.

She heard the door open and turned her head to look.

“Here’s your laptop,” Logan placed the bag on the table inside which laptop was present. She straightened up, folding her knees. “Thank you for these gifts, Hope stated with a genuine smile.

Logan glanced at her bare legs and asked her why she didn’t change the clothes..

“We just returned home. | thought to rest for a moment before changing,” Hope replied. She found he was already in his night clothes. “Good night,” she said.

“I'll be sleeping here,” Logan pronounced as he closed the door from inside.

“What? Why?” Hope was astonished when he out of the blue announced about spending a night in her room. “I mean you gave me this room, so that | would not be aroundNôvelDrama.Org © content.

you.”

“Now, my mind has changed,” Logan stated and walked toward the bed. He took out his hands from his pockets and leaned down while Hope moved back on the mattress. She was unable to understand why Logan suddenly reacted in such a way.

Her back hit the mattress while Logan was completely above her. He separated her legs. with his knees as he leaned further down. Hope placed her hand

on his chest, causing

him to stop.

“Logan, is everything alright?” Hope inquired.

“Yeah,” Logan replied, his eyes lingered on her rosy lips. He rested his one hand on her thigh and caressed it.

Hope moved her leg up as she convulsed under his touch. He grasped her both hands with his left hand and put them above her head.

Hope inquisitively peered into his eyes when he crashed his lips above hers. She widened her eyes as Logan nibbled her lips like there was no tomorrow. She mewled when he nipped her bottom lip. Hope’s lips parted as she gave him the access to her mouth. Her body surrendering to his mercy slowly.

Hope kissed him back with cqual fervor. The moment his tongue touched hers, she

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elicited a moan. He davored on it as if it was his last meal and when they both ran out of oxygen, Logan pulled away.

Hope’s chest rose and fell because of their makeout session and she kept her gaze fixated at him.

“| want more,” Logan said. At this moment, his eyes were not filled with any kind of lust, but a desire to make love with her. He would respect his choice if she said she could not do it. Logan knew how to control his urges, but he still wished Hope would allow him.

Hope slowly moved her hands to his neck and she caressed it. Lowering her left hand, she reached the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it up. Logan threw it somewhere in the room and kissed her again while placing his other hand above her head.

He soon let go of her lips and peppered the kisses down her neck to her shoulders. Defily Logan moved his hand to the back of her dress and lowered its zip.

Hope pushed him on the mattress and straddled him. Her hand rested on his chest and they kept kissing each other. She did the same what Logan did to her earlier and journeyed her lips to his neck.

Logan’s fingers entwined in her hair, stroking them continuously. He groaned when Hope nipped a particular spot on his neck. Something was definitely off with her since. she never felt this way before. Her desires somehow were at its peak and she kept kissing his bare chest.

Logan sat up on the mattress, securely having his arms around her. Their faces inched. closer as they breathed heavily.

“You are different,” Logan remarked as he nuzzled their noses.

Being an omega werewolf, Hope was supposed to stay timid, but her actions told a different story.

“Am |?” Hope questioned him as she didn’t realize it.

“| should not be asking this, but did you share the bed with-” His words couldn’t be finished as Hope placed her fingers over his lips.

“You were the first. Don’t you know? How could you forget the first night?” Hope inquired him.

“Yeah. | remember vividly. I’m sorry,” Logan apologized immediately. It’s just he found Hope’s actions were different than a normal omega werewolf.

“F*ck!” Logan cursed aloud as Hope rode him, turning him on completely. She kept doing it and kissed his cheek.

“Do you like it, husband?” Hope whispered in his ear, biting his earlobe and eliciting. another groan from him.

She then kissed his shoulder and kept lowering her lips before pushing him on the mattress again. Her hands stopped at the top of his trousers as she glanced into hist

eyes.

But Logan was quick to pull her up for a kiss. His hands worked smoothly and lowered the dress from her body after removing the zipper fully from her back. His hands caressed her curves, causing her to arch her back in response.

“Lo-gan,” Hope moaned his name as his touch ignited the fire in her body.

And they continued their lovemaking-

Hope’s sleep broke abruptly as her phone rang. She widened her eyes to see Logan lying on the support of his stomach, next to her. He was naked and so she was. Last. night, something strange happened. She was unable to control herself. She never felt like that before.

With the back of her palm, Hope caressed Logan’s back and looked into his eyes. “You do like me,” she murmured.

“Yes, | do,” came a quick reply from Logan, who finally arose from his slumber. “I do like you,” he pronounced.

Hope stopped blinking for a moment and just stared at him. A smile graced her lips as she hugged him by wrapping her arm around him. “You were strange last night. Don’t you think?” he suddenly asked her, causing Hope to move away from him. “Yeah. | am unable to understand why that happened,” Hope murmured. “My emotions were strong as if | yearned for you for a long time,” she truthfully told him.

“You were not like an omega last night, Logan asserted. “Are you sure you are an omega?” he inquired.

“lam an omega and I’m wolf-less,” Hope revealed to him.

Logan frowned to hear her. “You can’t transform?” he arched his eyebrow.

“Yeah. That's another reason why | was bullied,” Hope replied. “I think | just wanted to have you for long time, that’s why I reacted that way,” she added.

“Hmm.” Logan brushed the strands of hair away from her cheek. “We need to freshent up,” he whispered.

“Yeah.” She turned away from him and looked for her clothes while wrapping the sheets.

around her body.

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Logan also sat up on bed. He planted a few kisses on her shoulder and neck. “I like when you are bold,” he whispered against Hope’s ear and got off bed. He quickly put on his clothes. “See you at breakfast.” he said and walked out of her room.

Once he left. Hope quickly rushed to the washroom, feeling quite happy. Logan didn’t treat her coldly unlike the first time they did it.

She ran downstairs after getting changed. Logan gazed at her dress and asked her why she wore the skirt.

“Doesn't it look good? Hope asked as she settled on the chair next to him.

“It's too short. | don’t wish any men to look at you with evil eyes. | may take their eyes off, Logan pronounced, showing the possessiveness in his tone.

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