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

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

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

That was fucked up.

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

I scampered along the tops of the presents to listen as she left, 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 the levers and turned the lights on.

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

“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 from under 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 and hopped on top of him.

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

“Missed my pussy?” I asked.

“You wish,” he groaned. “I thinkyoumissed my enormous cock.”

I leaned forward and started riding him faster and faster. I didn’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 with me. I gave him a saucy little wave and rode the banana king even harder. So Ghostie retaliated by grabbing Slavanka and pushing her up against one of the presents.

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

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

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

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

Wait.I hadn’t expected him to kiss me. But his tongue slid across my lips and I opened my mouth for him. His kiss was so gentle in comparison 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, let alone likethat. What was a girl to do?

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

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

Instead, he lowered his mouth to my ear and bit down hard on my 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 moaning in the maze. It was getting louder every second.

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

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