It's been so long since I gave an update so I thought I'd treat you all to a little Christmas smut. Enjoy and if you like it,leave some love in the reviews.
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Saint Nick
"I think the kids are gonna be very happy with their gifts this year" Olivia said as she and Nick arranged the last stack of brightly wrapped present's beneath the massive Christmas tree.
"Zara's gonna go nuts but little man…well, he's not even 2, he'll still be happier with tearing open the wrapping paper" Nick grinned.
"You're probably right" Olivia laughed "He did get a kick out of it last year.
"All done! What do ya think, Mrs. Amaro, we do a great job or what?" he asked as he and Olivia stepped back to admire the beautifully decorated tree that stood proudly in their festively adorned living room. With the lights from the tree bathing the room in a glow as soft as the one from the fireplace, everything took on a romantic feel, especially with the huge bay window behind the tree from which they could see the snow falling heavily outside on top of everything that was already covered in a ton of white.
"I love it when you call me that" she said as she nuzzled against his cheek and planted a kiss there. "It'll be midnight in less than an hour" she reminded him, toying with the pompom on the tip of the Santa hat atop his head
"Officially Christmas" He smiled, looking down into her big, brown eyes as he pulled her close "I'm so thankful I get to be home with you and the kids."
"I almost thought you wouldn't make it." Nick, along with a few other hand-selected detectives had been at Quantico in Virginia helping the FBI on a case that had kept him away for almost a month. He'd flown in last minute just this morning and they spent the day as a family with the children who'd helped with the tree – Olivia had saved that for last, knowing how much it meant to Nick. But now that the kids were fast asleep and they finished with the gifts, it was the first time Nick and Olivia had been alone since he left Thanksgiving night and there was a lot to make up for.
"No way I would've let that happen" he placed a kiss on her lips as his hands tangled in her hair
"Wait" she said as she pulled away, sucking his kiss from her bottom lip.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. It's just that Christmas Eve is almost over and we have to open a gift before midnight.
"Almost forgot. Okay, I get to pick."
"No, it's not under the tree."
"No?"
"No. not yet. I have to go get it, be right back" she said then left the room. Nick turned down the softly playing Christmas music even lower before taking a seat on the sofa. He picked up his phone and went through his messages – mostly holiday wishes from friends and family while waiting for Olivia to come back. He sent out a few replies before engaging Fin in a conversation. He didn't hear Olivia re-enter moments later and was startled when he heard her voice purring low and sexy from across the room
"You can come and open your present now, baby." he turned his head to look in her direction and was struck dumb for a moment when he saw her standing there by the tree wearing nothing but a very short, very thin red silk robe that was tied with a huge red bow and left very little to the imagination. She had let her hair down and it fell around her shoulders in lustrous dark waves. Nick was sure that he'd died and gone to heaven but then, there was no way anything in heaven was as beautiful as what he was seeing!
"Uh… F-Fin I gotta go!" he stammered and hung up the phone without another word, letting it drop from his hand and onto the floor and without bothering to look back at it. He mindlessly wandered across the room as if being pulled by a divine force, then once he was in front of his wife he just stood there with his mouth open as his eyes roamed her body, drinking in every inch from head to toe, savoring her incredible curves while he silently gave thanks to God for creating something so exquisitely gorgeous and sexy then prayed that the children wouldn't wake up while he and their mother released a month of pent up sexual frustration.
"So you gonna unwrap me or just stand there with your mouth open?" she teased. He reached out to caress her face and she leaned in to his touch.
"You are so fucking beautiful mi amor!" he whispered, letting his hand trail from her cheek, down her neck and to her breasts where he ran his finger over her nipple that was already hardened and straining against the silk of her robe, causing her to whimper before continuing to her waist where he paused, licking his lips as he reached for the giant bow, pulling the end to send it falling to her feet. No sooner had it fallen and her robe fell open revealing her naked body to him, he snaked his arm around her waist and pulled her hard against him for a searing kiss.
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After midnight, the snow was still falling outside while the flames still burned in the fireplace but its heat couldn't compare the pure lust that burned between Nick and Olivia. Nick took her with an intensity that couldn't be satiated; he missed her, missed the way she felt, the way she smelled, the way she whimpered and moaned and cried his name when he was inside her. he missed the way her pussy was so incredibly wet for him and he missed the sound of that wetness when he fucked her like this; when he was unbelievably deep and hitting her spot with every thrust and making her come like crazy to the point where she swore she couldn't take it but still begged him for more because she missed connecting with his this way just as much as he had.
"Baby, fuck me harder!" she pled in tear-filled gasps. Her cries and the way she wrapped herself around him and met the powerful thrusts with her own was when he'd know that he was truly driving her body insane. She was on a sex high and when she was like this he couldn't fuck her hard enough or penetrate her deep enough; she was on fire!
She devoured his mouth as he pummeled her; trying to inhale him through her kisses and becoming frustrated that even with him giving her this immaculate fucking, she couldn't have more of him. She craved this man in ways that even she didn't understand; he was an addiction and having him make love to her was like the first taste every time. She was so stretched, so full and in such a fucking state of ecstasy and she could feel another release building and he felt it too the way she tightened around him again.
"That's it baby!" he whispered in her ear
"Nick!" She cried breathlessly
"I know you wanna come" he continued in her ear
"Nicky, please…not yet…keep going!" She begged "Oh God! You feel so. Fucking. Good!"
"Esta bien, mami!" he lowered his head and bit down on her nipple before sucking it into his mouth while he pushed into her a final time and that did it, she threw her head back as her back arched off the floor and she came hard, her climax shooting out in torrents and Nick wasted no time disengaging and attaching his mouth to her, lapping up every drop she gave while his fingers continued fucking her already over-stimulated pussy, making her come even harder while she drew blood from her own lip, biting it so hard to stifle her screams.
Nick kissed and held her lovingly as she came down, telling her a million 'I love yous' with his eyes while his lips whispered it against her own and he again slid inside her, still not having gotten his own release but he was close and when she moved so that they'd switched positions, putting him on his back so that she was in control, he knew he wouldn't last long; he ever could with the way Olivia would make circles with her hips, clenching her inner muscles as she rode him fiercely. Seeing himself buried so deep inside her, watching as he went in and out while she bounced up and down. Soon she was coming again and she knew that he was right behind her.
"Mami… Voy a…!"
"Dentro de mi!" she cried, pulling at her own nipples as he gripped her hips and exploded inside her and she gave in yet again to her own climax and collapsed on top of him, both of them drenched in the sweat of their lovemaking while his warm seed sprayed her womb again and again.
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Still later they lay in each other's arms beside the fire that had now dwindled to embers, the thin blanket they lay tangled in barely covering them but they didn't mind, not when they were together and reveling in the afterglow of such intense lovemaking. Not when they were this close and whispering important nothings to each other that said everything in the world. Olivia looked up at her husband as he looked down at her and again, their eyes said everything and she smiled.
"Merry Christmas baby" she sighed, again fingering the pompom on his Santa hat.
"Merry Christmas mi amor… I hope you got me more of the same gift this year" he grinned
"Count on it" she smiled as he leaned in and kissed her.
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Merry Christmas you dirty bastards!
