A Very Furry Christmas

Seeing Jason again and in his costume no less, had Caitlin feeling as though she'd been let loose in a candy store after being on a diet and she couldn't wait to feast. He'd awakened an insatiable appetite within her, and she wanted to make the most of this opportunity whilst he was still taken with the novelty of her sexual preferences. She'd been there before. Although none of her ex-lovers lived up to Jason so far. It was early days, but she already knew he would be harder to get over than all of the others put together.

"I didn't think you meant you'd literally take me to heaven," he joked as they climbed the steep staircase.

"We're going somewhere I can be sure no one will hear us. They don't use this part of the hospital anymore." She might be off the clock, but she was still on work premises and no matter how horny she was, she couldn't afford to lose her job. The abandoned offices were full of paperwork and playthings leftover from the old children's hospital. It wasn't often anyone came this way unless lost or avoiding work. She led him into one of the small rooms at the top of the stairs, closed and locked the door behind him. As soon as she was certain they were no longer in danger of being seen, she launched herself at him. Kissing him hard and passionately enough to make up for the time they'd lost so far.

"I haven't stopped thinking about last night. About you. About what we did," Jason confessed in between the breath-stealing reunion of their mouths and tongues.

"Why do you think I can't wait to do it all over again?" Caitlin fully unzipped his costume, pushed it down off his shoulders so it was hanging at half-mast around his waist. She stripped the t-shirt he wore over his head, so his naked skin was revealed to her gaze. The fur on his chest was as much of a turn on to her as the fake pelt he'd been wearing when the sight of him reminded her of the most erotic and satisfying time of her life. There was just enough dark hair to interrupt the smooth lines of his pectoral muscles and give her something to run her fingers through.

She kissed and licked her way down his body until she was kneeling at his feet.

"I need to see you too," Jason said, his breath ragged.

Caitlin unzipped her uniform and let it fall to the floor, leaving her clad only in her practical white cotton underwear. He muttered a curse and dragged her bra down, freeing her breasts so he could knead them roughly in his large palms. The cold air and the pinch of his fingers turned her nipples to hardened points aching for more. This time Caitlin was taking control.

Slowly and deliberately, she drew the rest of his costume and his shorts down his legs. His erection was straining for her touch and his release. She teased the swollen tip with a quick flick of her tongue to make him groan, smiling up at him as she did so. He was grabbing her breasts, pulling her closer to his groin. Caitlin buried her face between his legs, swirling her tongue over his tight balls and lapping the full length of his shaft.

There was something sexy in having this power over such a large man. He was almost shaking with want for her as she toyed with his masculinity and it was a strong aphrodisiac. Intoxicating. Only strengthening her determination to please him further.

With a strong grip of his erection, she moved her hand vigorously up and down his shaft. At the same time sucking on the head of his cock and running her tongue around his girth. She alternated the speed of both and every now and then surprised him by taking his whole shaft in her mouth and sucking hard.

His groans grew louder, his hands in her hair tugged harder until he was bucking his hips and filling her mouth himself. The sheer power of having him at her mercy was making her wet and in dire need of some much-needed release herself. Thankfully, Jason wasn't a selfish lover.

"Come here," he growled, urging her up to meet him and kissing her until her head was spinning. Then she was, as he turned her around and pinned her up against the door. He sucked on her nipples just as hard as she had on his cock, making her cry out at the pleasurable sharp pain flooding her body with liquid arousal. With one finger, then two, he tested her readiness for him.

"You're so wet."

"I'm ready for you."

"What about protection?"

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"I'm on the pill and I want you right now," she demanded, anchoring one leg around his hip.

There was no need to put in a second request.

She gasped as he hoisted her other leg around him, lifting her completely off the ground and pinning her in place with a deep thrust of his cock. He braced his hands on the back of the door whilst she clung to him and fucked her so hard and fast, she could barely draw breath.

There wasn't a thought given to where they were, how loud they were being. All Caitlin could do was feel as he banged her against the door. Jason's breath with every grunt was hot in her ear. Only fueling that building inferno of lust and passion inside her, threatening to erupt at any second. He was unrelenting in his pursuit. Fully withdrawing to penetrate her again and again, stimulating every one of her erogenous zones until Caitlin couldn't keep hold of her control any longer.

She came fast and loud. Her cries sure to be echoing down the empty corridor and stairwell but she was flying too high to care. Jason took her body, and soul, to places she'd never been before, and she wasn't sure she ever wanted to come back down to earth.

Jason couldn't quite believe his luck and not only because he'd had a gorgeous woman giving him head only a few seconds ago and whom he was pumping into with such force he was sure they were going to crash through that door any minute. Also, because Caitlin was totally on his wavelength sex wise. He didn't think she was any more promiscuous than he was but there was something between them, an overwhelming lust they couldn't seem to control. Perhaps it had been a while for both of them, or it could be that they'd found a kindred sexual spirit wanting to test the boundaries with each other. Whatever it was it felt fan-fucking-tastic.

She was absolutely amazing in every way he could've imagined. Open to anything so far and it excited him thinking about what else she might be keen to explore with him.

The rest of his thoughts were obliterated when she squeezed his cock inside her, riding to the peak of her orgasm. That tightening sensation grabbed hold of him and refused to let go as Caitlin came and soaked him with her juices. Forcing Jason to give in to his basest need and shoot his full load inside her, claiming Caitlin as his own.

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Slowly, she lowered her legs back onto the ground. Jason withdrew from inside her, but they were still leaning against one another for support, their bodies shaking, their breath coming in short pants.

"Are you okay?" He'd lost control at the end and he was worried he might have hurt her. Despite his usual fondness for inflicting a little pain, he would only do so with consent and wouldn't knowingly hurt her. Caitlin's sexy smile of satisfaction put him at ease. "I might need to catch my breath after that, but I am more than okay."

She kissed him full on the lips and gave him a playful tap on the backside. Jason chuckled. They'd both been taken by surprise yet again by the force of their desire to have one another. It was just a shame they couldn't simply lie down to recover together the way they would have at home. Somewhere more comfortable.

"We should probably get dressed before someone catches us." Not that he made a move to do so. Continuing to enjoy her naked body pressed firmly against his. Even if it was only the support of the door still holding them upright. He brushed his thumb across her flushed cheek and thought of the same color he'd brought to other parts of her last night with the flat of his hand. It was dangerous for him to lose control like that. He had boundaries and needed them for good reason. To keep her safe.