Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23649 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23649 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 118(@200wpm)___ 95(@250wpm)___ 79(@300wpm)
“Thanks, mom,” Hudson wraps her in a quick hug and kisses her temple. “You’re the best grandma, right boys?”
“Yeah!” All three of them cheer.
“Can we get pizza, grandma?” Garrison, the youngest of the three jumps up and down.
“Of course, honey.” She pats him on his head. “Let’s get out of here–grandpa is waiting at home–he wants to do some fishing with you before dinner tonight.”
“Yay!” My boys clap and then gather their little backpacks for the sleepover at grandma’s house. I’m so thankful to be raising such sweet boys with the best support system in Hudson’s parents. We are so lucky.
From the very start, I knew Hudson was my saving grace—his strong, protective nature still turns me on and makes me fall in love with him a little more every day.
The second the boys are gone, Hudson sweeps me into his arms.
He spins me around in wild circles, my laughter blending with soft, startled screams until his lips meet mine in a fierce, passionate kiss.
Every touch from him—his fingertips dancing along my jaw, the comforting weight of him pressed against me—draws me deeper into his spell. Real life fades into nothingness; all that matters is him and the electric connection between us.
I feel his warm breath against my ear as he whispers, “What have you got on your mind, pretty girl?”
My response comes in a seductive shudder as the urgency of my desire surges like a live wire through my body. With a mischievous grin, his hand finds mine, and the world narrows to just the two of us. Hudson’s hands begin to roam with deliberate tenderness over my body, and I can’t stifle a soft moan as he caresses every curve. I shift, adjusting my thighs to let my dress fall away. His thumb traces lazy, electrifying circles over my most sensitive spot, I take a shuddering breath and whisper, “Hudson…”
He teases and swirls at my clit and with each touch, I feel my desire peak, my body trembling with a cocktail of pleasure and urgency. In an impulsive rush, I reach up, letting him taste every drop of the sweetness I’ve held so dearly—even as vulnerability collides with uninhibited longing.
Between our passionate moments, I murmur in a hushed confession, “I don’t know if I love you or hate you more, Hudson, driving me wild with need for you all the time is so distracting…”
He responds with a tender smile, “You’re welcome, beautiful,” giving my ass a playful tap that sends delightful shivers through me, the glow on my cheeks saying more than words ever could.
The mood shifts as he lifts me into his arms and carries me down the hallway to our bedroom, his every step whispers promises of the night ahead.
We tumble onto the bed, a mountain of soft pillows engulfing us as our lips collide in an urgent, familiar dance. Fingers unfasten fabric with desperate passion.
“Baby…” he trails kisses down my neck, his hand caressing the contours of my body, each touch driving me wild.
Then, pausing in the heat of our desire, I catch Hudson’s intense gaze and softly ask, “Hudson?” A single tear escapes, soon followed by more—salty streams etching my cheeks.
His concern is immediate, his gentle voice murmuring as he wipes at my tears, “Are you okay? Tell me what’s wrong—I’ll do anything you need.”
With a shaky exhale, I confess the secret I’ve held back all evening. “Hudson, we’re going to have another baby.” The words hang in the air, and in that instant, a tidal wave of emotion crashes over me. I cling to him as joy, disbelief, and a new kind of hope mingle with every heartbeat.
“Really? Another baby?” I whisper, my voice trembling between wonder and relief. “I can’t wait to add to our family.”
“I was thinking if it’s a girl we could name her Heather…after your sister.”
“Baby–” Hudson cradles my soft, expanding belly with a reverence that makes every shiver of joy echo in my soul, “that sounds perfect.” His intensity builds once more and soon we’re merging in slow, deep lovemaking that makes my heart sing. Between his whispered affirmations and playful bites along my earlobe, he admits in a raspy tone, “I love every part of you—but making love to you absolutely blows my mind, my sweet treasure.”
In one seamless, intimate movement, he nestles himself beneath me as my hips instinctively rock into his waiting touch.
“I love you so much,” he breathes against my skin, and I close my eyes, surrendering to the warmth and electricity that cascades through every fiber of my being. As waves of pleasure ripple through me, the world melts away until all that remains is our shared heartbeat, our passion syncing in a perfect, incandescent rhythm.
After I climax, as Hudson draws me close and carefully cradles me against his firm body, his hand resting softly on my stomach where a new promise of our future lies, he whispers, “Our adventure has only just begun, my love. I might not know everything about life, but I know our love can move mountains and make the impossible possible.”