Page 68 of Merry Kissmas

Tre parks outside the villas, and I open the door to climb out.

“Need me to hold you up?Hate for you to pass out from blood loss.”Carter tries to put his hand on my arm.

“I’m good, mate.”

Brynn walks with me to our villa, presses the code, and opens the door, allowing me to go in first.

“Have a seat on the couch.I’m going to grab the first aid kit I saw under the bathroom sink.”She takes off her coat and her boots while I do the same.

I sit on the couch, and she disappears into the bathroom.

This couldn’t be more embarrassing.I reprimand my younger self for not trying to master snowboarding earlier in life.

“Okay.”She straddles my knees, sliding to the edge of the coffee table, and opens the small red bag.“I’m going to clean it first.”

I watch her open the small foil packet and pull out what I know is going to sting my skin.

“Want something to hold?”she asks.

“I’m not five years old, Brynn, just do it.”

She stares at me.

“Sorry, bruised ego,” I grumble.

She giggles.“No reason for that.My brothers are right, I took it a little far.I should be the one to apologize.”

“I’ll forgive you if you come up here and straddle my lap.”I lean forward and run my hands up her thighs.

“Well…” She stands and flutters her eyelashes.“If I must.”

Resting one knee on one side of my outer thigh and the other one next to my other one, she sits her arse on my thighs.I put my hands on her hips, running them up and down her ribcage.

“Am I forgiven now?”she asks.

I slide my hands down to her ass and pull her closer, so she can feel my dick perking up to attention.“Now you are.”

“Lucky me.”

Her tits look fucking amazing in her tight thermal shirt.I’m really hoping I get to see what’s under it today.

My hands fidget with the hem of her shirt, my fingers slipping under the thin fabric.“Is this okay?”

“Playing with your nurse’s breasts while she’s trying to take care of your wound is dangerous.”She lifts that alcohol wipe.

“Maybe I do need to hold on to something.”I glide my knuckles up her ribs, the shirt rising with my movements.

“I do like to make sure my patients are comfortable.”Her breath hitches as I reach the cups of her bra.

Her pebbled nipples poke out from the silk fabric, and my dick is up between our bodies.She raises her arms, and I lift her shirt off her body.God, she’s so gorgeous.Her skin looks soft and silky and inviting.

“Ready?”she asks.

“In a minute.”I tug down the cups of her bra, resting the fabric under the weight of her tits, then I run my thumbs across her nipples, and she inhales a deep breath.

“Pierce.”She says my name as if I’m her savior.

I so want to give her everything we’ve both been wanting for too long.“I thought you were going to clean me up.”

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