Page 26 of Forbidden Billionaires, Vol. 9

The Christmas orgy turned into chaos.

Santa dove off his sleigh.

Ghostie balled his fists.

The banana king ducked under his wrapping table.

Slavanka grabbed a pair of scissors and tore them in half to create two daggers.

And the banana bros backflipped away from Ash and then scattered in every direction.

One of them tripped over the first lever as he went.

Every Christmas light in the atrium shut off all at once. Going from staring at a gazillion Christmas lights to no light at all rendered all of us temporarily blind until our eyes had time to adjust.

But I couldn’t just stand here in the open. I was a sitting duck for whoever had just walked in. I was pretty sure there was an opening between two giant presents directly to my right, so I turned in that direction and started walking with my hands out in front of me.

It didn’t take long for my hands to collide with a present. Then I just kept my right hand on the present and started working my way deep into the maze.

My eyes had just started to adjust to the dark when I rounded a corner and ran into someone.

Shit!

I easily pulled them into a headlock. Which probably meant they weren’t a threat. And then I realized I could feel Christmas lights and naked skin pressed up against me.

I let them free and squinted down at them.

“Ash?” I whispered.

“Chastity?” she whispered back. “Thank God it’s you! I thought I was about to be kidnapped again!” She pulled me into a big hug.

“You’re not getting kidnapped. Don’t worry.” I pulled her between two presents to go deeper into the maze.

“Who are we hiding from?” she asked.

“No idea. But Santa sounded pretty scared. Maybe it’s Krampus,” I joked.

“Krampus?” gasped Ash. “No!” She turned and ran. But apparently her eyesight hadn’t adjusted very well to the dark yet, because she ran straight into a present.

“Girl, I was joking. It’s probably just a security guard doing his rounds.”

Ash let out a sigh and leaned back against the present. “Oh thank God. After all the naughty things I’ve done tonight, I’m a goner if Krampus is real. Ah!” She jumped away from the present.

“What?” I asked.

And then I saw it. Poking through a little hole in the present was a fucking massive black cock. Well hello there, Flash. I’d never forget the way that thing had felt inside of me when I got initiated into the Gryphon Club.

Ash stared down at it and gasped. “Krampus.”

“He must be here to punish you,” I joked.

“I guess I should just get it over with then…” She dropped to her knees and grabbed it in both hands. “I’m sorry I was naughty, Krampus,” she whispered. And then she wrapped her lips around his thick tip, slowly taking him into her mouth.

I would have happily stood there and watched her suck off Flash. But I saw a beam of light from a flashlight up ahead.

“Ash!” I hissed. “Someone’s coming!” I grabbed her arm and hauled her to her feet.

We both took off into the maze. But she only got about two steps before a muscular arm shot out of another hole in the present. “Ah!” she whisper-screamed as the arm pulled her through a secret door.

I would have gone in after her, but the flashlight was shining directly on the spot where she’d just disappeared. So instead I ran around the corner and started searching for a secret door to another present. I found it and slipped inside just as the person walked by.

Fuck that was close.

I stayed perfectly still until I was sure the person was gone.

And then I tried to find the door again so I could get out and go check on Ash.

But the spot where I thought it was seemed to be a solid wall now.

I put my arms out and felt around the rest of the wall.

I didn’t find a door, but I did find a little button.

When I pressed it, a little five inch hole fell out the wall.

I crouched down and peered through it.

I couldn’t see much. But if I squinted and really looked hard, I was pretty sure I was across from the hole where Ash had been sucking off Flash a moment ago. And what was that noise? It sounded like flesh slapping together. With a little moaning thrown in.

Was that little slut getting railed by Flash?!

I looked harder to see if I could see into his present. But it was pitch black through that hole.

Until it wasn’t.

Christmas lights flashed to life, light pouring out of the hole in the present.

It was blinding at first. But as the lights dimmed, I could clearly see Ash on all fours with two huge black hands on her waist. Her tits bounced with every thrust.

Hot damn, girl! She was getting all the cock today. I loved that for her.

But I didn’t love that more footsteps were coming.

Her orgasm lights went out just as more people turned the corner. And then I heard voices.

“I don’t know where these giant presents came from,” said a deep voice.

“Then figure it out. We can’t have this fuck up our Christmas morning massacre,” replied a higher voice.

No, not just any higher voice. This one was very distinct and covered in a thick layer of fake honey. It belonged to Crazy Isabella.

I pressed my ear to the hole to try to hear what they said next, but the sound faded into the maze.

Shit! I needed to hear what she was saying.

I started feeling on either side of the hole, trying to find the secret door out of here. But I was coming up empty. Until Ash lit up with another orgasm. The light streaming through the hole was just enough for me to find the little knob. I grabbed it and ducked out into the present maze.

It would be easy for them to turn around and catch me if I ran after them. But they’d be a lot less likely to look up. So I found the closest ladder up to the tops of the presents, climbed up, and ran after them as quietly as I could.

I finally caught up to them gathered by the factory wall.

“And you’re sure they won’t be able to open it?” asked Isabella to one of her guards.

“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 think you missed 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 like I was pretty close to making him cum.

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 like that . 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.

“Who the fuck is that?” the banana king asked, his voice laced with jealousy.

“Flash Robinson,” I replied. “Aka Ash’s new favorite cock.”

“We’ll see about that.” The banana king pulled out of me and walked over to Flash. “Put her down. You’re not a part of this.”

“Sure looks like I am,” replied Flash.

The banana king spat on the ground. “I challenge you to a size contest. If I win, you leave.”

“And if I win?” asked Flash.