“Positive.” He pressed a button on his phone and then triedto open the factory door. It didn’t budge. “While we’re gunning down theMorgans at the old watch tower, every soldier in this place will be stuck inhere on their tour. Even if they hear the shooting, there will be nothing theycan do to stop it.”

Aha! So that’s when she’s gonna do it!There was anold guard tower halfway up the ski slope. My great grandfather had died there whenthe allies had stormed it. So every Christmas morning at 10:30, we went thereto hold a little memorial service.

And this year, Isabella was going to take advantage of thatand try to slaughter all of us.

That was fucked up.

“Let’s get out of here,” said Isabella. “Daddy is going to beso proud of me when I tell him I took out the Morgans.”

I scampered along the tops of the presents to listen as sheleft, but she didn’t say anything else to her guards on the way out.

Once I was sure the coast was clear, I went back to thelevers and turned the lights on.

Slavanka was still standing there with the two halves of her brokenscissors.

“Coast is clear,” I said.

She relaxed her stance and tossed the scissors to the side,almost accidentally hitting the banana king with them as he rolled out fromunder a little wrapping paper tent he’d made for himself.

“Where’s everyone else?” he asked.

“Who cares?” I said. I pushed him back onto the table andhopped on top of him.

Fuck yes.It felt so good to lower myself onto histhick cock. I’d been waiting for this moment all evening.

“Missed my pussy?” I asked.

“You wish,” he groaned. “I thinkyoumissed myenormous cock.”

I leaned forward and started riding him faster and faster. Ididn’t know if he was going to make me come in this position. But I felt likeIwas pretty close to makinghimcum.

Ghostie emerged from the present maze and locked eyes withme. I gave him a saucy little wave and rode the banana king even harder. So Ghostieretaliated by grabbing Slavanka and pushing her up against one of the presents.

Her lights started to flicker, and then he gave her a full-blownorgasm.

“Yes, yes,” she moaned. “Fuck me like I worthless peasant.”

The banana king must have seen that Ghostie was gaining onhim in the orgasm count, because he grabbed my hips and flipped me over. Withhim on top of me, I was completely at his mercy. He pinned my arms above myhead and fucked me with all his strength.

God, the way his fingers dug into my skin. And the way hisabs tensed. And the way he was thrusting all the way to the hilt. And the wayhe kissed me.

Wait.I hadn’t expected him to kiss me. But his tongueslid across my lips and I opened my mouth for him. His kiss was so gentle incomparison to the way his thick cock was fucking me.

He groaned into my mouth.

My body betrayed me in less than a minute. But in my defense,his cock was fucking huge. And I hadn’t expected him to kiss me at all, letalone likethat. What was a girl to do?

“Told you that you missed me,” he said with a cocky smile ashe slammed into me harder.

I would have slapped him if my arms weren’t pinned down. Or maybeI would have pulled him down into another searing kiss.

Instead, he lowered his mouth to my ear and bit down hard onmy earlobe. He thrust into me full force, his balls slapping against my ass.

He was for sure about to get me again. But then we heard moaningin the maze. It was getting louder every second.

The banana king paused and looked to see where the noise wascoming from.

Flash emerged from between two presents. Ash’s arms werewrapped around his neck and she was bouncing on his cock with every step he took.