A/N : So I'm going to finish the 25 Days of Smut-mas just off timeline. I will have day 25's prompt up no later than December 31st. I just needed a little time for a break! 😅 Merry Christmas guys, and enjoy day 20's prompt!

"Ho ho ho! Merry Christmas to all! And to all, a Goodnight!" Zed called over the crowd of children in a deepened voice. They all screamed and cheered as he made his exit from the gym hall.

He let out a heavy sigh and pulled the scratchy beard off his face to drape around his neck. Addison giggled, dressed in her Santa's helper elf outfit, and stepped closer into his welcoming arms.

"It was so nice of you to dress up as Santa for the kids." She said, leaning in to press a soft kiss to his lips. The pillow tucked securely under the bright red coat separating their torsos from touching even the slightest bit, making Addison giggle again while Zed huffed.

"Yeah, but I'm ready to ditch this uncomfortably hot suit." He grumbled. She quirked an eyebrow up at him as a sexy smirk lifted the corners of her lips.

"Maybe I can get a little strip tease out of you yet." She teased. His brows flew up in surprise.

"I would definitely not be good at that." He chuckled. She grabbed his hand to lead him towards their car.

"I think I can give you some pointers." She countered smoothly.

The music hummed in the background, a sensual beat that was surprisingly easy to rock his hips to. With her guidance, he'd stripped out of his stuffed shirt and jacket, then slowly peeled the belt off the red pants and let them fall to the floor. He was a blushing mess when she wolf whistled at the sight of him in just his boxers while she was still fully dressed in her elf costume.

"That was really good baby!" She praised, getting up off her seat on their bed to go kiss him. "But why don't I show you how it's done." Her sexy suggestive tone instantly made the blood rush to his dick. She led him by the hand to take the spot she'd previously occupied. "Keep the hat on." She purred, replacing his Santa hat over his dark green hair. The perfect Christmas-y color contrast.

She took a couple steps back, still in her black platform heels, her body swaying expertly to the music. She moved with grace and made it look so effortless.

Zed's heart thumped against his ribs. She pulled down the zipper of her dress nice and slow as her hips swayed. His eyes following the torturous descent of her hand down her side.

She hit the bottom and his gaze followed as her fingers trailed back up the lines of her curves, messaging her own breasts as she reached the top. Just before slipping her arms out of the sleeves with ease, her shoulders adorned with mere tank straps from underneath and hand over her chest to keep her dress from falling just yet, waiting until their eyes met. She let the garment pool around her ankles.

Zed gulped down the saliva that formed in his mouth. Even in just a white tank and her normal everyday panties, she couldn't be more gorgeous.

She kept her eye contact with him as she effortlessly kicked off her heels. The look in her eyes was like a fire of passion that was fueled by love and affection, not to mention the intense lust thick in the air between them. His fingers itched to touch her. An idea struck him as a smirk quirked the corners of her lips.

"Come sit on Santa's lap." He offered. Her eyes sparkled mischievously as she strutted closer to the beat of the music. She turned with her back to him, placing her palms on his bare knees while his skimmed down her thighs, squatting into his lap and rolling her hips backwards to grind against his hard manhood trapped in his boxers.

"Fuck." He groaned as his fingers dig into her skin while he drug them back up her thighs. He gripped her hips and spun her around. She giggled in surprise but didn't fight him. Instead, she lifted one leg at a time to straddle him.

His hands found their way under her top, scorching a path up to those perky nipples now in his face. Her mouth found his with hot, searing kisses, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as he pinched gently at her peaks. She ground her core against his hardness. A glorious friction driving them both mad.

That was it. They've had enough. Zed tugged the tank up over her head, a little rougher than he intended in his haste. But she didn't seem to mind as her lips quickly found his again, hot and needy. His arms locked around her back, flipping them over so he was laying overtop of her. He fumbled with the sides of her panties before hooking his fingers under and tugging them down off her ankles, immediately returning his mouth to hers for those addicting kisses. She was pushing at the elastic of his boxers before he had a chance to even attempt removing them, a breathy laugh mingling with their heated gasps for air between kisses as he easily slides them down his hips.

He pulls back to look down into her half hooded eyes, heavy pants leaving her lips from their previous lack of oxygen. Her beauty was so absolute. She was everything he could've ever dreamed of in a woman. Everything and more. He leaned back in, this time kissing her soft and slow. She tangled her fingers in his hair, whimpering quietly at his sudden tenderness. Though it didn't last too long.

Without much warning, he impaled her. She gasped with a strangled moan as she threw her head backwards against the comforter. He gritted his teeth with a growl, planting his lips on her neck and trailing them down until they wrapped around her left nipple.

Addison cried out, her body bucking against his rough rhythm.

He brought his hands down to grip her hips tight, pulling her harder into his thrusts. With his lips on her breast and his dick deep in her snatch, she was going insane, senses on complete overdrive. Every nerve was sparked to life, her entire body alive from his touch.

Zed couldn't believe this amazing woman chose him. This stunning, smart, incredible woman was with him. He pounded into her faster. She was so sexy. His body curled over her to keep his lips around her soft tit.

"Zed, Zed! I'm gonna—! I'm gonna—!" She screamed before he detached from her breast and slammed his mouth against hers. Her body arched up to press into his, the contact pushing them over the edge as he spilled deep inside her.

He wrapped his arms securely around her waist as they come down from their high. Her fingers threading through his hair while they caught their breath, a laugh that was barely audible left her lips. Zed lifted his head just enough to peek at her.

"You've still got it big guy." She teased softly. He let out a chuckle.

"Got what?" He questioned curiously. She smirked.

"That zomboost you always used to talk about." She clarified. Zed's eyes narrow playfully down at her.

"I guess you bring the monster out in me." He joked. She brought a hand down from his hair to cup his cheek.

"Oh baby. You're not a monster, you're a zombie!" Zed immediately laughed from her use of his saying from his football days. She giggled and pulled him down for a soft kiss.

Christmas was in a few days, and man could she not wait to give him her gift.