CHAPTER 50: THREESOME... R18! (1)

Chapter 49

"Damian! Damian! Damian!"

"Yes." Max quickly snapped out of his thoughts, scanning the room to see Mia and Camila staring at him weirdly.

"Where were you lost?" Mia asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No... nowhere," Max said as he glanced down at his hand, then tossed the shirt in it into a bag.

"What do you mean by nowhere? We called you close to seven times without any reply from you, and you say nowhere? Something is bothering you and I... we want to know what." Camila demanded, causing Max to just sigh and then walk towards the bed.

He sat on it with his face buried in his palms, which caused the women to sit on either side of him.

"What’s wrong?" Mia asked again.

"It’s just that I was approached by a scout. He wanted me to join a college that he would pay for." Max sighed while weaving a beautiful lie.

"So? Why should that bother you when it’s obviously good news?" Camila said.

"The issue is that the college is quite far away, and I don’t feel like joining. I’m about to get dragged into something I don’t wish for and might not be able to pull out in time. That’s what got me confused." Max admitted with a tired sigh.

"Do you know what I have learnt in my life?" Mia asked, causing Max to glance up.

"What?" Max asked.

"It’s for you to grab whatever opportunity comes your way on time. If you don’t, you might just lose it, and it will be gone forever. Now, I don’t really know why you don’t want to attend a college when someone is offering the opportunity to you.

But if you don’t accept, you might not receive an opportunity like this again. And if you accept, who knows, you might just make a difference where you’re headed." Mia said with a wide smile.

"And whatever decision you want to make, whatever you want to do, I got your back every step of the way." Camila added.

"We... we got your back every step of the way." Mia interjected.

"Yeah, whatever." Camila clicked her tongue as the women stared daggers at each other, which didn’t go unnoticed by Max.

’Huh? What’s wrong with them? Why are they glaring at each other like they could kill themselves?’ Max thought as he scanned them over and over.

"Okay." Max suddenly said, causing the women to stop staring at each other and turn towards him. "I think I will take your advice and go for the college."

"That’s great." Mia said with a warm smile on her face.

"So since you have accepted, when are you leaving?" Camila asked as she finally stood up from the bed. "Next week? Next month? Or in three months?"

"Tomorrow." Max replied, causing Camila to halt her steps in shock, and even Mia had her mouth wide agape.

"Tomorrow?" Camila and Mia asked in unison.

"Yes." Max nodded along.

"Why so soon?" Mia asked.

"I don’t know, the earlier the better." Max shrugged.

"So what will now become of us?" Camila asked with a deeply furrowed brow.

"What do you mean?" Max asked with a raised eyebrow.

Glancing at Camila, Mia just shook her head.

"Being a woman, I think I understand her. But seriously, what will become of us? Especially since you are leaving so soon." Mia demanded.

"And I ask again, what do you mean?" Max asked.

"Did you know that since the day we had fun together, none of my tools could bring back that excitement I felt that day? So how do you want me to survive without you for only heavens know how long?" Camila said as she walked towards Max.

"So what do you want me to do now? Not go tomorrow?" Max teased as he was already beginning to understand where the women were headed.

"No!" Camila and Mia shook their heads in unison, their voices ringing with the same playful determination. "Let’s all have great fun."

"Meaning?" Max asked, teasing them further and wanting them to say exactly what they meant with their own mouths.

Sigh!

"You dumbass." Camila couldn’t help but shout as she strode forward and pushed Max back onto the bed with a single finger. "Let’s do a threesome."

"Oh really?!" Max asked with a smirk on his face, his eyes glinting mischievously, and the women didn’t waste a second before getting to work.

Mia and Camila nodded in unison, their gazes briefly meeting with a wicked spark, and then Camila crouched down in front of Max’s legs.

Mia took the lead, climbing onto Max’s body before leaning forward and drawing him into a wet, hungry kiss. Meanwhile, Camila’s fingers worked swiftly as she tugged down his trousers, letting his thick rod spring free, dangling right before her lips.

She licked her lips with a gleam in her eyes, saliva glistening faintly under the dim light, and without hesitation, she made full use of her mouth.

Camila quickly took his entire rod into her mouth, her lips stretching around him as she began sucking passionately while her hands played with his balls at the same time.

"Mhm..." Camila moaned in pleasure, the vibrations of her voice only intensifying the sensation as she felt Max’s rod stiffen and throb, pressing deep into her throat.

At the same time, Mia was working on Max’s mouth.

Smack, smack, smack!

Her lips and tongue moved hungrily against his, their kiss loud and messy. Max didn’t just let the women do all the work either. What would become of his manliness if he sat idle while being spoiled like this?

Instead, he swiftly slid his hands up to Mia’s breasts, groping and massaging them firmly. Her soft mounds molded against his palms, her nipples already hard as they stuck slightly against the thin fabric of her top.

"Mhmm..." Mia moaned in pleasure, arching her back slightly as Camila below increased her pace on Max’s rod, bobbing her head faster, forcing him to begin moving his waist to match her rhythm.

Even then, his hands on Mia’s twins didn’t relent. He squeezed and kneaded them roughly, pinching at her stiff peaks while his other hand slid down into her pants.

Fortunately, she hadn’t bothered with any underwear, and when his fingers found her slick folds, he immediately began playing with her clitoris.

His soft yet firm touch sent electric shocks of pleasure through her body, her hips trembling as she moaned louder and louder.

Max teased her with his fingers, swirling and rubbing in deliberate motions, while their mouths remained locked in a passionate, sloppy kiss.

Camila’s pace below had now doubled, her head bobbing with almost frantic hunger as she took him deeper with each stroke.

Within just a few minutes, Max felt a rush rising from his waist, exploding up through his spine and into his brain like lightning.

His breathing quickened, his grip on Mia tightened, and with a grunt, he finally unleashed himself, releasing his hot load straight into Camila’s eager mouth.

She swallowed it all without flinching, her throat working greedily as she accepted every single drop, her eyes shining with satisfaction as she pulled back with a lewd pop.