The Broody Brit for Christmas (Holiday Springs #1) - M.J. Fields Page 0,75

base of the stairs.

After fifteen minutes have passed, I decide to check on her, fearing she may have passed out in the bathroom.

When I walk into my room, she’s looking in the mirror over the dresser. She’s fresh from a shower, makeup completely gone, and in… a fucking naughty nurse costume.

When she sees my reflection, she turns to me.

“I’m nurse Nikki.”

I lean against the doorjamb and cross my arms over my chest, amused but also pretty fucking turned on.

“I’ve been expecting you.” She points to the bed. “Come, let me check your vitals.”

Still pretty fucking amused and getting harder by the second, I walk over and sit on the bed.

“Tell me what’s bothering you.”

“It’s my lower region.” I grab my dick, showing her how hard I am.

“Oh, lower region issues can be very tricky. I may have to suck whatever toxins are causing this… swelling out of you. I mean, if nothing else works.”

I shiver, just the thought of that white dress on Nikki, her tits overflowing from the top as she gets down on her knees, the little white hat over her damp auburn hair, and the fishnets that—

“Aww, fuck,” I groan as she pulls my dick out of my pants and wraps her sexy lips around me.

I shrug out of the damn cloak or whatever the fuck this thing is as she takes me deeper.

“Fuck,” I groan as she tightens her lips around my length and sucks hard, hollowing her cheeks while taking me in as far as she can. When my cock hits the back of her throat, I grunt, “Fuck, yes.”

She grips my cock by the root and sucks down as far as she can while stroking me. I fight the urge to thrust in and out of her hot as fuck mouth, as I watch her saliva coat me from root to tip, slicken my skin, and drip out the corner of her mouth.

And then… hiccup.

Her eyes shoot up to mine, and she looks mortified as she hiccups again.

I reach down and grab her by the biceps, “Come here.”

“I.” Hiccup. “Hate.” Hiccup. “The hiccups.”

I stand with her, pull back the covers, and help her into bed, desperately trying to ignore the ache now settling in.

“I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be sorry. We can wait them out. I assure you my dick’s muscle memory will not soon forget how fucking intense that felt.”

After tucking her in, I kiss her on the forehead. “I’m going to find a penis—”

She laughs. “You mean pencil?”

“Sure I do.”

When I return to my room, she’s out cold with the sweetest smile on her beautiful face.

I look down at my dick. “To the shower we go, big guy.”

It’s been two days, and my cock still hasn’t forgotten what her lips feel like wrapped around it. We had sex the next morning, and then she was off to meet with Nellie, and very excited to do so.

I love how independent she is. In fact, her drive is an aphrodisiac. Which happens to be a good and bad thing...

Nathaniel had spent all day Saturday and most of Sunday with Nikki and Nellie, while I worked my arse off to get caught up on the financials. My goal is to stay on top of it so that when Nikki is with me, not a moment is wasted.

“Dad!” Nathaniel bounds down the stairs from the flat to my office.

“What’s up, son?”

“Nikki’s check engine light was on in her Jeep. She said it needs an oil change. She also said she’d be sure to do that on her lunch break tomorrow at her new job. Aunt Faith wants me to come over for a couple hours, so maybe—”

“One hundred percent on it.” I close my laptop. “What are you and Aunt Faith going to do?”

“She needs help switching decorations from Halloween to Thanksgiving. She’s picking me up in a couple minutes.”

“Gotcha.”

I start Nikki’s Jeep, smiling as I adjust the seat to fit my tall frame. Our height difference is substantial, and I love it. Just like Nate mentioned, the light is on, showing her oil is low. I’m glad I had the time to take care of this for her. It’s not a big deal. Drive it to the Instant Oil Shop and have it back to her before she even knows Nellie slipped her keys off the counter and left them outside the back door for me. Nellie is becoming much easier to deal with, an ally, perhaps?

After the oil change, I realize I’ve yet to give this woman