I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince

Chapter 100

{Steamy Chapter Ahead}

The next morning:

Hope woke up quite late in the morning in the beach house and found out Logan wasn’t beside her. She stretched her arms out while yawning and got down the bed. The last night had become one of the most memorable nights for Hope.

Her werewolf form was something she had always missed and then, standing beside Logan’s magistic Lycan form finally made her feel more confident.

In the loose white shirt of Logan, she came outside the bedroom and headed to the kitchen to take water when her eyes fell upon him. Her husband was busy cooking for them.

“Good morning, Hope,” Logan greeted me. His eyes moved down to his wife’s bare legs.

“Morning,” Hope went to the kitchen and took out a water bottle from the kitchen. Drinking it, she put on the cap and turned around when Logan pulled her toward him for a kiss.

Startled, Hope couldn’t balance her feet, but he somehow made her secure at her place. She pushed him away gently and said, “I'm not freshened up yet. Also, focus on cooking.”

“Okay. But | think | need you in breakfast,” Logan shamelessly said against her lips.

Hope hit his arm playfully and told him she would return soon after having a bath. Logan resumed his cooking work and by the time he prepared it, Hope returned. She helped him set the table and the two of them had a breakfast.

“Logan, while growing up, | saw the others gaining their werewolves forms. They all seemed excited about it. However, for me it was quite different. | trained by myself, tried harder but | couldn’t even change into my wolf form. | thought | was wolf-less,” Hope asserted.

“So, you believe that it happened because of me?” Logan asked taking a sip of the water.

“Yes. You are my fated mate, Logan. You made me strong in different ways. Initially, we had a rough start, but you were always there to protect me,” Hope proclaimed.

“You were always different in my eyes. A unique omega werewolf. Even your form is rarest among omegas, | believe. It is no lesser than that of an alpha,” Logan stated.

“Really?” Hope was surprised to hear from him about her wolf form.

even,

“Yeah. | sensed last night. You were bigger than the normal omega werewolves,” Logan stated. He then looked at her pendant and touched it. “I think this has some magical powers in it. This saved you from Alaric and the woman with him,” he proclaimed. “Yes,” Hope agreed with him.

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“Let's finish our meals. We have to go to the beach then to have fun,” Logan opined.

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After they finished their breakfast, Hope washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. While washing her hands, she found Logan’s arms wrapped around her and his chin rested on her shoulder.

“Babe,” Logan addressed her affectionately with such a word for the first time.

She wiped her hands with the towel and turned around to face him. “Yes, Hubby?” Hope musedly responded.

“| love you,” Logan said.

Hope smiled at him as her hands locked behind his nape. “I love you too,” she whispered. They kissed each other; their radiating smile expressed how deeply they were in love with each other.

“Let's go out. We need to explore the place,” Hope suggested.

“We have an entire day for that,” Logan murmured, a playful glint in his eyes, “but why don’t we take the time to explore each other instead?” His eyebrow quirked in amusement as his hands began to trace tantalizing paths along her body.

With one hand caressing her thigh and the other resting firmly on her waist, he elicited a soft moan from Hope as his touch ignited a fiery longing within her.

With effortless strength, Logan lifted her into his arms and secured her hands behind him before carrying her to the cozy living room. Setting her atop the sofa, he claimed her lips in a tender kiss, gradually increasing the intensity as their passion ignited. “Hah!” Hope gasped for air after they parted from the long kiss and found him going down on his knees. “Logan, what are you doing?” she asked nervously.

“Do | have answer it,” Logan asked as he planted his lips on her right knee. Hope clutched her hands into sofa and her breathing turned erratic. He switched bewteen her two legs, leaving burning kisses on her skin.

“Ahh!” Hope arched her back and smiled when Logan’s lips grazed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh, sending shivers of pleasure through her body.

She surrendered to the intoxicating sensations, but as his lips moved to her most desired spot, she lost all semblance of control. Ecstatic cries escaped her lips, her hands instinctively grasping at his hair, pulling him closer. “Logan, please! F*ck” she pleaded and cursed at the same time, unable to comprehend the overwhelming response of her body.

Every breath came in rapid succession, her chest heaving with anticipation. Just as she felt herself on the brink of ecstasy, Logan/withdrew. Opening her eyes, she met his gaze as he licked his lips,’ leaving her longing for more,

He stood up and kissed her hard, making her taste herself. Their tongues entangled in a dance as

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they tried to dominate each other. Logan pulled off his t-shirt and also her floral dress before taking her to the sofa finally. His body hovered over her and their bodies were ready to merge in

oneness.

“Logan, would you like to feel pleasure?” Hope inquired, her eyes flickering with desire as her fingers traced a path down his abdomen, inching towards his trousers.

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“I'm not quite done. Also, I’m feeling pleasured already,” Logan murmured, burying his face in the curve of her neck, peppering her body with moist kisses. Despite her lack of clothing, he remained clad in trousers. Each touch of his lips ignited a fiery sensation wherever it landed on her skin.

“Logan, I’m so close. Just...” Hope’s sentence trailed off into a moan as his mouth found one of her curves, sending electrifying waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She tossed her head back in ecstasy, unable to resist his relentless pursuit of her pleasure.

Completely at his mercy, she surrendered herself to the sensations overwhelming her mind. Logan, discarding his trousers, entered her with a fervent curse escaping his lips. “F*ck! You feel incredible, baby,” he growled through gritted teeth as their bodies moved in perfect harmony. His eyes gleaming red, showing the dominance of his Lycan Beast.

Hope’s unabashed cries of pleasure echoed throughout the living room. “Harder!” she pleaded, and Logan obliged, intensifying their passionate embrace.

After a while, he deftly flipped her over, lifting her gently by her hair, ensuring the gesture was tender. Pressing his front torso against her back, he was covered in a sheen of cool sweat. His hands caressed her breasts, while his lips trailed kisses along her shoulders.

“Logan, that feels amazing,” she murmured, tilting her head back with a smile playing on her lips. “But now it’s my turn to pleasure you,” Hope declared.

With swift movements, she pushed Logan onto the couch, now straddling him. Flipping her hair back, she peppered his chest with kisses, gradually moving lower and lower.

Logan’s fingers tenderly stroked her scalp as he watched her descend between his legs, anticipation building with each passing second.

He groaned and cursed in a mixture of pleasure and desire as Hope began to pleasure him. She relished the way his voice called out her name, pleading for more from her touch.

Despite his groans, he grew hard once again, and Hope wasted no time in surrendering herself to him, eager to fulfill his desires. His primal instincts surged forth as his Lycan Beast was unleashed once more, flipping Hope onto her stomach with a primal growl

“Da mn it, Hope!” he cursed, his voice filled with raw desire as he entered her from behind.

“Ahh! Ahhh! Hah!” Their synchronized cries and groans echoed throughout the beach house, merging into a symphony of passion as they became one in their fervent embrace.

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