Jason and Olivia have a little Christmas party of their own.
“See, I told you that you would have fun at that Christmas party,” Olivia laughed as she and Jason walked into the penthouse.
“Yeah, just don’t tell Carly that I actually enjoyed myself. I’m glad you two talked me into going,” Jason said.
“I’m glad she talked you into being Santa,” Olivia smiled as she grabbed the bottoms of Jason’s Santa suit and pulled him to her.
“Well, I think the breaking point was seeing you in that Mrs. Claus outfit,” Jason told her.
“I wouldn’t want anyone but you to be the Santa to my Mrs. Claus.”
Jason pushed Olivia into the penthouse a little more and stopped. He looked up and then looked back down at Olivia.
“What?” she asked him. He looked back up and her eyes followed.
“Mistletoe?” she asked.
“I had Carly plant it in here while we were getting ready,” Jason said.
“I guess you know what we have to do now,” Olivia smiled seductively at him. Jason smiled back before slowly lowering his lips to hers.
The kiss soon became frantic. Olivia pushed her body against Jason’s, wanting to get as close to him as possible. Jason walked them backwards until Olivia was pinned between him and the pool table.
Jason wasted no time in getting Olivia out of her Mrs. Claus outfit. He began to kiss her neck as his hands ran over her body. He ran his hands up her stomach to her breasts. He held the plump globes in his hands, squeezing them a little.
Olivia moaned, arching her body in to Jason’s as he moved his mouth lower over her chest. He sucked one of her hardened nipples into his mouth as a gasp caught in her throat. He flicked his tongue over the rosy bud as Olivia buried her hands into his hair.
“Jason,” Olivia moaned as Jason moved, giving her other breast the same attention he gave the other one. Jason moved lower, his tongue leaving a trail over Olivia’s stomach. He hooked his fingers under her panties and slid them down slowly.
Jason moved back up her body and pushed his lips to hers. He ran his hands down her back and grabbed her firm ass. He pulled her up to him and sat her on the edge of the pool table. He moved one of his hands forward and began to rub circles on the inside of her thigh.
Olivia pulled away and looked at him with lust filled eyes.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked him as her hand went to the bulge of his pants. Jason growled as Olivia pushed his pants down and slid her hand into his boxers. She pushed down his boxers and took him into her hands.
Jason pulled Olivia to him more. He grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist.
“You ready?” he asked her, wanting to make sure she was completely ready.
“I’m always ready for you,” she told him. Jason looked deep into her eyes as he started to push into her. Olivia gasped as Jason entered her. No matter how many times she was with him, she was always amazed by his size and talent. This man truly knew how to get to her.
Jason moved in and out of Olivia like a man on a mission. He knew the exact way to touch her to get her off. She was like putty in his hands.
Olivia moaned loudly as Jason thrust harder into her. Her nails dug into his back as his grip tightened on her hips.
Jason grasped her hips, coming harder with each thrust. He felt Olivia tighten around him and his release followed.
He pulled out of her and rested his head in the crook of her neck as their heart rates slowed. He lifted his head when he felt her start to draw circles on his back. He looked up at her and smiled.
“Merry Christmas, baby,” he whispered to her.