I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince

Chapter 86

Chapter 86 Three days later: (Steamy Chapter Abead)

Hope turned in bed, her arm landing on something solid, causing her to furrow her brows in confusion. As she moved her hand upward, she realized it was a person lying beside her. Quickly, she opened her eyes, wondering who had entered the bedroom.

To her surprise, she found Logan lying on the bed in a peaceful sleeping posture, his expression serene as if he were lost ina tranquil dream.

Hope couldn’t believe her eyes her husband had actually returned home on his birthday. She pinched her hand to confirm that she wasn’t dreaming, feeling a rush of joy and disbelief wash over her as she gazed at Logan's peaceful form beside her.

“Ouch!” Hope rubbed her hand after pinching herself, a smile tugging at her lips as she looked at Logan. “He really did come back,” she murmured softly.

As the morning sun tried to filter through the gaps in the curtains, Hope leaned in to gently kiss Logan’s check, careful not to disturb his peaceful sleep. “Happy Birthday, Logan,” she whispered, her words filled with love and affection,

Joining her hands, Hope closed her eyes in silent prayer. “May the Moon Goddess free you from all worries and keep you smiling always. May no force be able to separate us, and may we grow stronger together as a family,” she prayed earnestly, her heart overflowing with love and hope for their future together.

As Hope moved to get out of bed, Logan’s hand shot out, catching hers and pulling her back down. He wrapped his arm around her waist, drawing her close so her chest.

pressed against his torso, his lips finding solace in her newhe

“Are you awake? | wish you a very happy 29th birthday, Logan, Hope said with a smile, her fingers gently tracing patterns on his arm. “You surprised me with your sudden presence. | thought you had no plans to come here today,” she murmured, her voice filled with both surprise and delight at his unexpected return.

“| missed you too, and thank you for the wishes and prayers,” Logan expressed, his nose nuzzling against her neck affectionately. “Did you like the surprise?” he inquired, his voice filled with anticipation.

“Absolutely,” Hope replied, her eyes locking with his as she tilted her head to gaze into his eyes, a warm smile spreading across her lips.

| came back at 2 a.m., Logan confessed softly. “I wanted to be with you today. Your absence in France was unbearable. | wrapped up my work as quickly as possible and came straight here, to you, he explained.

Hope’s heart swelled with love as she listened to Logan’s heartfelt words. Tears of happiness welled up in her eyes, overwhelmed by the depth of emotion between them. Words felt inadequate to express the multitude of emotions flooding her soul.

“You should go to sleep. Hope suggested softly, her voice filled with tenderness. “Stay with me, and I'll fall asleep,” Logan requested, his tone pleading. “lam here,” Hope reassured him, her hand reaching out to gently stroke his cheek.

“You know, | miss your scent the most. Now, being able to taste it, it fills me with energy.” Logan whispered in her ear, his voice filled with longing and desire. With gentle hands, he turned his wife to face him, wanting to gaze upon her face and bask in her presence.

Logan gently grabbed Hope’s hand and placed it against his cheek, kissing her wrist. tenderly. Hope smiled at his affectionate gesture but attempted to pull her hand back. “You need to sleep,” she pointed out softly, concern evident in her voice.

“| had a good sleep,” Logan insisted, kissing the center of her palm as he held her hand firmly. His lips trailed along her fingers, leaving tender kisses in their wake.

“It's morning, Logan,” Hope reminded him gently, her chest rising and falling with apprehension as she realized the responsibilities of the day ahead.

“Morning is one of the best times. It was a torture for me and my Lycan Beast to be away from you. Let me worship you,” Logan said as he waited for her response. He decided to start only if Hope permitted him.

Feeling his longing and desire, Hope leaned in, initiating a fiery kiss that ignited at passion between them. As their lips met, a spark ignited within Logan, and he found. himself completely surrendered to the moment, lying back as Hope straddled him.

Their kisses grew more fervent, their lips exploring and tasting each other with increasing intensity.

As their tongues joined in a passionate dance, a symphony of desire and love unfolded. between them, enveloping them ina world of ecstasy.

Hope found herself needing oxygen, but Logan’s firm grip on her head made it impossible for her to withdraw from the kiss. Just when she thought she couldn't hold on any longer, he suddenly sat up, allowing her to catch her breath.

“Don’t you think our clothes are getting in the way?” Logan asked, his breath coming faster as his thumb traced her lips, his eyes filled with an insatiable hunger for her.Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

“What's gotten into you?” Hope questioned, surprised by the sudden intensity of 10:48 Fri, 1 Mar

Logan’s actions. It was rare for her to see this side of him.

As he rested his hands on the hem of her nightdress t-shirt and pulled it off her body, she couldn’t help but feel a rush of excitement.

“F*ck, you're gorgeous, Hope, Logan murmured, his dark eyes filled with desire as they roamed over her curves. “And no bralette,” he added with a smirk, his hand cupping once of her breasts and massaging it gently while his lips trailed wet kisses along her neck.

“Mmmm... Hngh...” Hope moaned in response to his touch, her body responding eagerly to his caresses.

With trembling hands, she reached for his shirt, beginning to unbutton it in return, cager to explore his body just as he was exploring hers.

She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the tautness of his muscles beneath her fingertips. His body seemed to radiate heat, as if he were engulfed in a furnace.

“Are—are you running a fever?” Hope asked, concern lacing her voice as she struggled to keep her eyes open, feeling the warmth enveloping her.

Logan lifted his head from her neck and gently pecked her lips. “No, Babe. It’s your effect on my body. And until you quench this heat, I’m not going to stop,” he declared, his eyes gleaming with a fiery crimson hue, his desire for her evident in every word and glance.

“In the morning, it sounds so unholy,” Hope remarked, her voice filled with a mixture of amusement and desire. “| have no intention of being holy with you,” Logan responded, his words laced with at hint of mischief as he kissed her chin. His open—mouthed kisses sent waves of pleasure coursing through Hope, transporting her to a realm of newfound ecstasy.

How could he be so irresistibly attractive and tender every time they made love? Each encounter seemed to deepen their connection, heightening her emotions in ways she never thought possible,

With Logan, every moment was filled with a love that transcended the physical, enveloping her in a warmth and passion that she never wanted to end.

His lips journeyed down from her neck to her collarbone while his hand remained on her shoulder, drawing circles on it. He kissed the top of her curve, causing her to arch her back and nipped her skin.

“Ahh... mmm..... Logan!” Hope cried aloud his name, but soon she felt pleasure as a

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series of moans escaped her mouth. He made her rest on the mattress and pulled off his shirt before hovering over her.

Claiming her lips hungrily, Logan’s hands roamed her sensitive body, igniting wave of desire and passion within Hope. She felt consumed by the intensity of their connection, unable to resist the allure of their shared longing.

As Logan’s touch became more insistent, Hope found herself yearning for more, her own desires matching his.

With her back arching and her eyes widening in ecstasy, Hope gasped when Logan’s lips. ventured to a forbidden place, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body,

Despite her plea for him to slow down, Logan showed no mercy as he continued to lavish her with his attention, his actions driving her to the brink of ecstasy.

“Please,” Hope urged, her fingers tangling in his hair as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensations washing over her.

Her body writhed beneath him, consumed by the pleasure enveloping them both as they lost themselves in each other amidst the intoxicating passion of the moment.

“You taste divine,” Logan whispered huskily against Hope’s lips before kissing her deeply. Their mouths opened eagerly, tongues entwining in a passionate dance as they both sought to assert their dominance in their shared desire.

As Logan connected with her, Hope cried out, clinging to his shoulders as he entered. her. Sensing her discomfort, he showered her with gentle kisses, his lips trailing tenderly over her cheeks and lips, his hands moving with care and tenderness over her thighs, soothing her pain and heightening their connection with each other.

Hope locked her hands around him, smiling as their bodies moved in perfect synchrony. “I love you, Logan. | love you,” she confessed, her words filled with passion and devotion as they shared their intimate connection. Feeling her love and desire, Logan swiftly shifted their positions, now with her s

stomach pressed against the mattress. Possessively, he wrapped his hand around her neck as he guided them to kneel, her back pressed against his front torso, the heat of his body. still burning against hers.

“Are you in rut?” Hope inquired, sensing the primal energy radiating from Logan’s body.

“Yeah, my body craved you. Even during meetings, my mind couldn’t shake you off,” Logan confessed, kissing her shoulder tenderly.

Their bodies joined once more, their cries, groans, and moans echoing throughout the

room in a symphony of pleasure.

Logan’s hands explored every inch of her body, igniting waves of sensation wherever they touched.

Tilting her head back, Hope eagerly returned his kiss, asserting her dominance as their passion intensified.

Her moans were muffled by his lips as his skilled hands ventured to her most intimate regions, eliciting suppressed cries of pleasure from deep within her throat.

Moving with perfect rhythm, his hands soon found her breasts again, skillfully fondling them as their bodies moved in harmonious ecstasy, lost in the intoxicating pleasure of their shared desire.

“Logan, I’m close, Hope breathed out in a sweet tone, her body trembling with anticipation. “Just a few more seconds, Love, Logan whispered in her ear, his voice filled with tenderness.

Hope was astonished to hear him call her ‘Love, a term of endearment that spoke volumes of his acceptance and affection for her. In that moment, she realized that he had fully embraced her, and she couldn’t ask for more from him.

Finally, they reached the peaks of their pleasure, their bodies drenched in sweat as they collapsed in blissful exhaustion.

Hope lay on the mattress, feeling a sense of contentment wash over her as Logan rested above her, their fingers intertwined in a silent affirmation of their love and connection.

“Hope, you're simply incredible,” Logan murmured, showering kisses along her neck. “What kind of magic do you possess over me and my Lycan Beast? | can’t seem to comprehend it, he confessed, his voice filled with awe and admiration.

“Mates have this kind of magic,” Hope replied with a smile, her eyes sparkling with love and affection.

“You are right. Let's take a bath,” Logan suggested, swiftly moving away from her before. scooping her up in his arms and carrying her to the washroom.

Their lips met once more, the fire of their desire still burning bright between them. Unable to resist their heightened passion, they surrendered to each other once again, their connection stronger than ever as they indulged in the intimacy of their bond one

more time.