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Tim or maybe it was the demand, the force. She ran her tongue across the slit where there was a drop of precum, tangy and salty. She swirled her tongue around the head and then pressed her lips over. She had a tiny mouth; she knew that and tried to be careful. But his hand that held her hair wouldn’t allow it. She took him all the way in and moaned as she did. It excited her. There was little room to maneuver inside her mouth, so she bobbed back and forth as much as he would allow. Her breath hampered by his clothing. Her fingers toyed with his sac, pulled tight against him. She ran her nail along the line behind the sac and around. She felt him shift his feet, so she dug a little harder. He was completely down the back of her throat. Suddenly his body tightened; his shaft lengthened inside her. He released his hot seed and splattered it down her throat.
    She stood and looked at him shyly before she left for the bathroom. He still looked cold despite his release and she scurried away.
     
    “Keira?” Carrie had chased after her.
    “I’m sorry Carrie.” Keira was out of breath, tried to clean up her lipstick. That would never happen, smudged red lipstick. You look like a tramp. She sniffed.
    “Keira , are you alright?” Carrie touched her arm.
    “I’m fine. I just-” She shook her head. “I told him I’m not very good at it.” She took a handful of water and brought it to her lips. She was dying of thirst. “I need some water.” Carrie handed her a bottle. “Thanks.” She couldn’t look her in the eyes either.
    “Keira if-” Carrie began, but Jarred interrupted.
    “Carrie.” That was all that he sai d. Keira didn’t look up to see his face or hers.
    “Sir?” Keira leaned on the sink. Why is he in the women’s bathroom? I did what he wanted? She noticed every fleck in the countertop. Pink, black, silver all embedded in a gray granite stone. “I’m sorry.”
    “For what angel?” He came up to her and his warm hand slid down her arm.
    “I don’t want to hurt Carrie or Tim. It’s hard for me. And-” She hesitated.
    “What?”
    She straightened her body and turned, still unable to look at him. “I’m glad I was able to, you know get you to come. I was worried.” She swallowed, somehow she found strength to look at him and she was glad she did. Those copper flecks were so beautiful in this light. She saw a wry smile form.
    “Your punishment isn’t over yet.”
    “Sir?”
    “Later.” He turned to go.
    She just wanted to hear him say it was good. She’d take okay at this point. Something. She wanted to please him. She sighed, closed her eyes and leaned her hip on the cold sink. Her eyes flew open when a hand gripped her cunt under her dress. “Sir?”
    “Don’t lie to me again.”
    “Sir? I didn’t. I mean- wait? What are you talking about?”
    “You sucked me just fine earlier.”
    She smiled and blushed, until the grip made her call out in pain. “I wasn’t lying. I promise. Thank you, sir.”
    “Hmm. How many?”
    “What?”
    “Men. How many men have you been with?”
    She looked down. “Three.”
    “Are you including me?”
    “No sir, I thought you- four sir.” Her eyes wavered; under his touch her body quivered. He stared at her and it unnerved her to her core.
    “Get Carrie we’re leaving.” He released her and a rush of air escaped her lips. She hadn’t realized she had been holding her breath.
    “Yes, sir.” Keira found her back on the dance floor grinding to the beat. “Sir says its time to go.”
    “Already?”
    “I guess.” Keira pursed her lips disappointed as well.
     
    Carrie and Keira sat beside each other on the far side of the car. Keira’s nerves tumbled like a free falling bird again. She tried to look through the tinted glass and avoid the two men opposite her, but the darkness outside made it an impossible task. Her fingers drummed on the leather seat, soft and supple. Her palms sweaty and she rubbed them beside her as he nibbled the tip of her