I became the Purchased Wife Of The Lycan Prince

Chapter 68

Logan put down the towel and sat on the chaise. He checked his phone and saw Clifton’s missed call to him. He called him and brought the phone to his ear.

Hope entered the room with a tray in her hand, in which there two tea cups along with a teapot and some snacks in a bowl. She placed them on a tray and poured the hibiscus tea in two cups.

“You called me Clifton. Was it something important?” He asked.

Hope glanced at him as she placed the teacup over a saucer.

“Alright. I'll see you later,” Logan said and hung up the call.

“Who is Clifton?” Hope inquired.

“My personal bodyguard and a spy,” Logan replied.

“What?” Hope exclaimed in surprise. “Whom are you spying on?” she got curious to

know.

“There are a few,” Logan didn’t go into details and picked up the teacup. “Why did make this herbal tea?” he inquired.

you

“You were exhausted. | saw in the office how much you work, so | thought to give you this tea. Also, | realized you don’t sleep well,” Hope asserted and peered into his eyes.

Logan stopped blinking for a moment. How did she find out that he had trouble sleeping?

“You speak at night sometimes. | guess, you are unable to come out of the trauma and then you stay awake for an hour or sometimes even more, Hope stated as she served a cheesecake to him. “You should eat this too.”

Logan sipped the tea and lowered it. “When did you notice this?” he inquired.

“Since you welcomed me in this bedroom and accepted me as your wife,” Hope answered. “I thought you would open up about it with me. However, it seems your weren’t comfortable to share about it with me,” she opined.

“| didn’t wish to stress you,” Logan clarified to her. “I sometimes see my parents dying in front of me. While the other times | see Olivia lying in the mortuary room. | am unable to take those memories off my mind. | cry, | shrick in fear and | call for help in that darkness,” he finally told her why he would wake up after seeing such things and then stay awake for a while.

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“Because you are clung onto them. You haven't let go off them,” Hope asserted. “I know it is near to impossible from doing so, but it’s necessary to live a healthy life. But it’s not your fault. Your mind is in constant fear of losing. That’s why those memories return in your sleep,” she explained while being understanding toward him.

“Hope, but | want to tell you that since the moment you've come in my life, I’m able to sleep at least better. Before marriage, things were different with me,” Logan stated and sipped the tea before it would get cold. Hope, too, drank the tea while feeling happy that she could make a difference in Logan’s life.

They soon finished it when Hope asked him if he wanted more.

“No. I'll eat the cake,” Logan stated and picked up the tiny spoon.

“I'll be in my heat soon,” Hope said after some time.

Logan gaze at her. “I won’t impregnate you now. | think you should chase your dreams. | cannot be selfish. Also, Grandpa doesn’t want a grandkid this early. The contract is nullified, so let's enjoy our life as a better couple,’ he pronounced with a smile. “| don’t mind giving you a child. You changed my life and brought me out of the hell. So, your happiness is mine,” Hope asserted. “Come here,” Logan asked.

Hope rose to her feet and approached her. He pulled her down to sit beside him and took the small plate from her hand. After placing it on the table, he grabbed her both hands.

“Hope, the man you saw on the first day was different from the man you see now. | want our love to grow stronger before we bring kids in this world. | have so much more to explore with you. And most importantly, | want to see you grow in your career,” he affirmed with a smile. His eyes rested on her lips and he leaned down to capture them.

Hope welcomed his lips and reciprocated to it. Their breaths mingled and the sweetness of the cheesecake from each other's mouth fell upon their lips. Their desires heightened in that moment. Hope was quick to sit on his lap, her hands locked behind his neck as she kissed him fervently.

As soon as his tongue shoved her in mouth, a sweet moan escaped her throat and her back arched in pleasure. Their tongues fought for the dominance.

Logan’s hands roamed over her body. One remained on her back while other was. already under the hem of her long shirt. When his cold fingers made a contact with her skin, she convulsed and let out another moan.

Feeling the need of the oxygen, they both withdrew from the kiss and panted. Hope

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kissed his forehead, his eyes and then both the cheeks. She slowly trailed her lips down to his neck and kissed him there.

Logan held her firmly, his hands resting on her lower back. He groaned softly as Hope. nipped at his sensitive spot, then licked it to soothe the sensation.

“Do you want more?” Hope asked, meeting his gaze with a sultry look. Her thumbs rested gently on his cheeks, waiting for his response.

“Of course, Hope,” Logan whispered, his desire evident in his voice. He was eager to see what else his wife could do to him.

As their relationship had grown closer, he had come to love being pleasured by her. Though they had never explored this aspect of their intimacy before, he knew that today was the day she wanted to try it.

Hope slowly opened the button of his shirt and then pulled it off his body. She kissed his chest while keeping an eye-contact with him while he let out groans. Her fingers trailed down on his abs and she took time to admire his body.

She inched her face down and finally got on her knees. Her hands moved to the hem of his trousers, “Do you really want to do it?” Logan asked.

“Yes,” Hope replied with assurance, meeting his gaze with determination.

“Do it,” Logan commanded, giving her permission as he let her pull off his trousers. He groaned loudly as Hope began pleasuring him, her touch sending waves of pleasure through his body.

His pupils dilated, changing color to a yellowish hue before turning red with desire. His fingers entangled in her hair, pulling her close as he surrendered to the sensations.

“D amn, Hope. You're incredible. Just like that,” Logan moaned, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he encouraged her to continue, thoroughly enjoying the experience.

He finally pulled Hope up and kissed her passionately, his Lycan Beast stirring within. him. In a primal surge of desire, he tore off her clothes without hesitation.

“Logan!” Hope gasped in surprise, unprepared for his sudden aggression. The next moment, she found herself on the mattress beneath him.

Like a beast unleashed, he latched his lips onto her neck hungrily, driven by an insatiable hunger for her. His arousal was evident, his desire for her evident in every touch and caress. All he wanted was to be inside her, to make her cry out his name in ecstasy, over and over again.

“Ahh...Hngh...” Hope moaned softly as Logan caressed her curves, trailing kisses.

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between the valley of her breasts. With a swift motion, he moved his left hand down and removed her shorts, his fingers lingering on her inner thigh as his lips continued their journey downward, reaching her navel.

Hope cursed under her breath as Logan’s lips touched her most sensitive area, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body.

“Ahh, Logan. Don’t tease me like this. Just-” her lips quivered as he nipped her bottom lip, thus preventing her from speaking. “Wife, I'll fill you soon. Just say my name like that,” Logan huskily whispered and touched her forbidden region.

“Logan!” She cried his name loudly this time.

Soon, their passion ignited as they both soon became lost in the intensity of their connection, merging together as one in the heat of the moment.

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