Chapter 55: How I Made My First Million [+18]

Saturday Night

Twenty stood on the balcony just like the last time, two leather traveling bags filled with money resting beside him. He held two glasses of wine and wore a bright smile beneath the moonlight as he waited in anticipation for what would come next.

After the shocking news he received the other day, he was extremely glad he had offered a good price. Now that he had seen what this man was capable of, he hoped to deepen the relationship while he still had the chance.

That way, he would be able to maintain the connection even after this deal was completed.

Brrrrr!

Twenty jumped in shock, causing the glasses to slip from his hands and shatter on the ground, their contents spilling across the floor. Before him rose a pillar of purple flames, burning fiercely and casting the surroundings in a deep violet glow.

From within the flames, two figures stepped out. It was Damain and Ruby, both wearing masks, a fox and a serpent.

Twenty’s jaw slackened at the sight of the stunning dark lady in the green gown that failed to hide her unreal curves, her wide hips, and her plump breasts. The green mask only covered the upper half of her face, leaving her full, succulent lips exposed.

Without realizing it, his cock stiffened, threatening to tear through his shorts if left unchecked. Damain and Ruby both glanced down at his erection at the same time, causing Twenty to hurriedly cover it with his hand.

“Ehm… sorry about that. I didn’t know you were bringing visitors.” He coughed nervously.

“I’ll overlook this once…” Damain said dismissively while Ruby walked past him.

She moved toward Twenty and looked deeply into his eyes before lowering her gaze to the bulge he tried to hide. She scoffed lightly before bending down to pick up each bag. With effortless grace, she lifted them and returned to Damain’s side.

“It’s nice doing business with you.” Damain turned to leave.

“Hold up, Cuz!” Twenty called out, causing Damain to freeze mid-step.

He tilted his head slightly and looked over his shoulder, waiting for Twenty to speak.

“Errm, I was thinking we should keep in touch, you know… for things.”

Twenty wanted to slap himself the moment those words left his mouth in that nervous voice. Damain and Ruby remained silent for five long seconds before responding.

“Contact my student if you wish to fix a meeting.”

With that, another fierce pillar of violet illusionary flames erupted around Damain and Ruby. By the time it faded, they were gone.

Twenty screamed and began kicking and punching the air in frustration. He then walked over to the wall and repeatedly banged his head against it while cursing himself the entire time.

“What the fuck do you mean by we should keep in touch for things! You sound gay you stupid motherfucker!!!”

Unknown to him, Damain and Ruby had not actually left. They simply watched him while invisible. If Ruby had not covered Damain’s lips with her palm, he would have burst out laughing already.

After enjoying the spectacle, they made a quick stop at Mama Breezy’s house and gave her a fair share of PTSD-inducing visions before returning home through the balcony of his room.

They landed softly but remained in each other’s embrace while the two bags full of money rested on the ground beside them. For Ruby, there had been no real reason to do this. But she could feel the excitement burning inside her husband’s heart despite the calm expression he tried to maintain. This might have been the first time he had made a million dollars in a single night, all in cash.

“You did really good today.” She gently patted his head while he rested against her soft breasts, his arms wrapped around her waist.

Damian did not speak. He simply kept nodding silently, reminding himself that this was only the beginning. It was not yet time to celebrate.

“Let’s get a bigger place. Somewhere secluded.”

Damian lifted his head and looked into her eyes. Ruby smiled. As someone who owned several mansions in the underworld, she had never truly enjoyed having neighbors.

“I would love that.” She leaned forward and kissed his lips softly.

Ruby dropped to her knees in front of Damian, pulling the zipper along while her eyes locked on his thickening cock and she wrapped her fingers around the base.

“Big and fat, just the way I love it.” She mumbled.

She leaned forward, her lips parting to take the swollen head into her mouth, sucking firmly while her tongue swirled around the sensitive underside.

Damian groaned, his hand tangling in her hair as she bobbed her head, taking more of him deeper with each pass. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder, her free hand stroking what her mouth couldn’t reach yet, building the rhythm until saliva dripped down his shaft.

“Aaah…” Damain felt his leg losing strength fast, forcing him to grab the rails for support.

She worked him relentlessly, her mouth sliding up and down his full length now, gagging slightly when he hit the back of her throat but pushing through, determined to milk every inch. Damian’s hips bucked involuntarily, his breaths coming in sharp gasps as the pressure built.

Ruby’s pace quickened, her sucks turning sloppy and urgent, her hand twisting at the base while she hummed vibrations around him. Finally, with a moan, Damian tensed, his cock pulsing as hot cum erupted into her mouth. She swallowed greedily, pulling back just enough to let the last spurts coat her tongue before licking him clean, savoring the salty taste.

“I knew I could smell fornication somewhere!”

Rachel and Hazel stepped into the balcony, their eyes widening at the sight before them. Hazel’s lips curved into a wicked smile, shedding her clothes as she approached, while Racheal bit her lip, already unbuttoning her top.

“Looks like we missed the fun,” Rachel purred, dropping to her knees beside Ruby.

Hazel joined them quickly, her hands reaching for Damian’s still-hard cock, which twitched under their collective gaze.

The three women surrounded him, their breaths warm against his skin. Ruby started again, her mouth enveloping the tip while Rachel licked along the side, her tongue tracing the vein pulsing there.

Hazel dove in from the other side, sucking on his balls gently at first, then harder, rolling them in her mouth as Damian’s knees weakened.

’Okay.. this is…. this is…. a bit too much’ Damain struggle to piece his thoughts together.

They rotated seamlessly, Rachel taking over the shaft, deep-throating him with ease while Ruby and Hazel kissed and licked his inner thighs, their hands roaming his body to heighten the sensations.

Damian fell back on the rail, overwhelmed as Hazel’s turn came; she sucked him voraciously, her head twisting side to side while the other two women lapped at whatever they could reach, their tongues occasionally meeting over his length in sloppy, shared kisses.

The balcony filled with wet slurps and their muffled moans, the air thick with arousal. They worked in tandem now, all three mouths on him at once. Ruby and Rachel alternating licks along the shaft while Hazel bobbed shallowly on the head, their hands pumping and fondling in unison.

His control shattered quickly under the onslaught. Damian’s body shuddered, a deep growl escaping as he pulled back slightly, aiming his throbbing cock at their upturned faces. Thick ropes of cum shot out, splattering across Ruby’s cheeks and lips, then Rachel’s chin and neck, and finally Hazel’s forehead and tongue as she opened wide to catch what she could. They knelt there, panting and glistening, sharing heated glances before leaning in to lick the remnants from each other’s skin, prolonging the messy afterglow.

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by NovelKeep