Chapter 247: Chapter 247 Endless Night I
Christina’s POV
When we reached the car, Hudson opened the passenger door for me, then slid into the driver’s seat.
He didn’t start the engine.
The light was dim inside. Hudson stared at the windshield, his hands motionless on the steering wheel.
I watched him from the side. His face showed no sadness, just tension.
His forehead creased, lips pressed into a straight line.
He looked exhausted, mentally drained and physically weak, caught between anger and bone-deep fatigue.
Edouard’s favoritism, the entire family’s indifference—these had forged him into the powerful, cold Alpha he was today. I couldn’t imagine how many obstacles and hardships he’d faced along the way.
Tenderness welled up inside me, and I couldn’t help reaching across the console to take his hand.
His skin felt cold, the bones sharp beneath his fingers.
I gently traced the outline of his knuckles with my thumb.
"It’s over now," I said softly.
He nodded slightly, then leaned back against the seat.
He turned his palm up, hooking his fingers around mine.
After a moment, his voice broke the silence. "Come here."
I slid across the seat and wrapped my arms around his waist.
He immediately pulled me into his embrace, as if he’d been waiting for exactly this.
His arms encircled my back, one hand threading through my hair.
His body was solid and warm, steady as always.
But I knew that even he sometimes needed someone to hold him.
I could feel his chest rising and falling, his warmth seeping through my coat.
His face was only inches from mine.
His lips parted slightly, his expression softening.
The sharpness had left his eyes. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com
I leaned in to kiss him.
"You still have me."
"Yes, I do," he agreed.
He cradled my face, his thumbs grazing just beneath my eyes.
When he leaned forward again, I met him halfway.
The kiss was steadying, pure, gentle.
Hudson looked directly into my eyes. "Christina, you’re everything to me now. My lover, family, and..." frёeωebɳovel.com
I waited quietly for him to continue, but he just smiled self-deprecatingly and stroked my cheek. "Never mind, you oblivious little thing."
I looked at him, confused.
He kissed me again, pressing his hand against the back of my head, kissing me possessively, repeatedly. The atmosphere in the car grew intense and intimate.
An hour later, we were back home and had showered in the bathroom.
We returned to the bedroom.
Hudson straddled me, leaning down to inhale the fresh scent of body wash on my skin, trailing kisses from my forehead to the tip of my nose, then to my lips.
I glanced at Hudson, recognizing the desire in his eyes all too well.
I hooked my arms around his neck. "Do you always enjoy making love to me this much?"
Hudson pecked my soft lips repeatedly. "Being with you is the most satisfying thing in the world. It’s like you were made for me. You’re part of me."
Looking at the intensity in his eyes, I smiled and answered, "Is it that dramatic? But honestly, making love with you is the best feeling in the world."
Hudson lowered his head and kissed me forcefully, his skilled tongue demanding entrance, exploring every inch of my mouth. Clear saliva trickled from the corner of my lips.
Hudson yanked off my towel, his hands caressing my chest and waist, every inch of skin beneath his palms soft and supple.
I ran my fingers through his hair, taking control by teasing him with my tongue, occasionally arching my body to brush my breasts against his chest.
Sex was incredibly pleasurable, especially with Hudson. I loved being intimate with him.
Hudson grew heated from my teasing. He lowered his head to capture one of my nipples between his teeth, tugging and licking the soft flesh until it hardened and swelled. His hand slipped between my thighs, long fingers stroking my core, expertly teasing me. He knew my body well enough to understand exactly how to give me the most intense pleasure.
I sighed softly, tilting my head back, enjoying the trembling sensations coursing through my body.
Hudson gripped my waist and worked his way down.
I was about to speak when Hudson spread my legs and extended his tongue to taste my tight pussy.
My body jerked as I gasped. "You—" I shifted uncomfortably, trying to escape, but Hudson held my thighs firmly, preventing movement. His skilled tongue licked at the tender opening, the tip sliding over that sensitive area, sending shivers throughout my body.
My eyes widened as I instinctively clutched the sheets.
Hudson gradually licked the tight entrance until it softened, moistening it with his saliva, gently opening it, growing bolder as he attempted to push his tongue inside.
"Mmm..." I moaned breathlessly. "Enough..."
Hudson’s hands still gripped my thighs, preventing me from moving, his long fingers digging into the flesh, turning the soft skin between my thighs red. Not only did he ignore my protests, but he intensified his efforts, rapidly licking the sensitive hole with his tongue, even pushing it inside, mimicking shallow thrusts of his cock.
Muffled moans escaped my mouth. Just thinking about my private area being licked by my lover made my entire body tingle. I couldn’t help touching my breasts, caressing them rhythmically.
The pleasure compounded, growing exponentially. The base of my thighs trembled.
Hudson used his fingers to spread the slightly opening lips, working with his tongue and fingers to gradually open my pussy until it could accommodate two fingers moving freely.
I felt him withdraw his fingers, replaced by the hard, hot head of his cock pressing against my pussy.
I watched as Hudson stroked himself a few times before gripping my legs, positioning himself to enter me.
I twisted my hips and said hoarsely, "Condom."