Threesome.

Her heart raced as she drove. Whoever this guy was, he had to be someone they both knew.

Max was the type to think through everything. A surprise like this had to be someone they trusted. Chloe's mind raced through the list of their male friends, trying to piece together who could handle Max's wild side.

As she pulled up to the familiar driveway of Blackwell Academy, she took a deep breath, her anticipation reaching fever pitch. The night was still young, the air thick with the promise of something unexpected. She walked in the dark, the only sound being her boots crunching on the gravel.

When she pushed the door open, the room was bathed in a soft, dim light. Max sat on the bed, wearing nothing but a sly smile, her eyes glinting mischievously. Before Chloe could even speak, Max held a finger to her lips. "Shh," she whispered. "You're just in time."

Her eyes followed Max's hand to the floor, where she saw a figure, blindfolded and bound. Chloe's heart raced even faster. It was Warren, their quirky, lovable friend. "Warren?" she mouthed in shock. Max nodded, her smile growing wider.

"Surprise," Warren's voice was muffled by the gag in his mouth. "I hope this is what you had in mind for our little... rendezvous," Max said, her tone playful yet serious. Chloe felt a mix of excitement and trepidation. This was definitely not what she had expected when she had joked about a threesome. But the sight of Warren, **** and hard, had her blood pumping.

"Warren?" Chloe whispered, taking a tentative step forward. "You're okay with this?"

Warren nodded, his breathing shallow. Chloe could see his cock, standing proud and erect, a bead of pre-cum glistening at the tip. He had to be as turned on as she was confused. She looked back to Max, who winked at her, the mischief in her eyes unmistakable.

"You're sure?" Chloe's voice was barely above a whisper.

Max leaned in close, her breath hot against Chloe's ear. "Trust me," she murmured, her hand sliding down Chloe's side to squeeze her hip. "We've talked about it."

Without another word, Chloe stepped closer, her eyes locked on Warren's. He looked back at her with a mix of excitement and nerves, his eyes wide with anticipation. She could see the trust between them, the friendship that had grown into something more complex. The room felt charged with electricity, the air thick with desire and the faint scent of weed.

Slowly, Chloe reached out and touched him, her hand wrapping around his cock. He let out a muffled moan, his hips bucking slightly. She stroked him gently, feeling his pulse under her thumb, the heat of him in her hand. Max watched, her own breathing growing heavier, a hand slipping between her thighs.

As Chloe continued to explore, Max moved closer, her hand sliding up Chloe's body to cup her breast. Chloe gasped, her eyes flicking between Max and Warren. The three of them were in this together, and it was clear that no one was going to back out now. With a smirk, Max reached down and unbuckled Warren's pants, pulling them down to expose him completely.

"Let's show him what we can do," Max whispered, her voice thick with lust.

Chloe nodded, her heart racing. This was it. The moment she had fantasized about but never thought would happen. With Max's encouragement, she knelt down in front of Warren, her eyes never leaving his. She leaned in and took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. He moaned, the sound echoing through the room.

Max watched with hungry eyes, her own hand moving faster between her legs. Chloe could feel Max's breath on her neck, her teeth lightly grazing her skin. It was all too much, the sensation of Warren's cock in her mouth, Max's hand on her head guiding her, and the smell of sex in the air. She pulled back for a moment, her eyes locking with Max's.

"Fuck," Chloe murmured, her cheeks flushed with arousal. Max just nodded, her eyes never leaving Chloe's as she licked her own lips. Chloe took a deep breath and dives back in, her hand now joining her mouth, stroking and sucking in a rhythm that made Warren's body shake. He was so close, she could taste it. Max's hand slid down to Chloe's waist, her nails digging in slightly, urging her on.

The tension in the room was palpable, the air thick with the musk of desire. Chloe felt a hand on her shoulder, and she knew it was Max, encouraging her, sharing in the excitement. Chloe's other hand reached behind her to find Max's thigh, her fingers sliding under to her smooth pussy. Max gasped, her hips bucking slightly, and Chloe knew she was as turned on as they were.

Warren's breath grew ragged, his moans louder. Chloe felt him swell in her mouth and knew he was close. She sucked harder, her hand moving faster, feeling him pulse against her tongue. With a muffled cry, he came, his hot seed filling her mouth. She swallowed, feeling a strange mix of pride and lust. As she pulled back, Max leaned down and kissed her, sharing the taste of their friend's release.