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“Holy fuck,” Kaizer smirks, looking down at me with hooded eyes. “She fuckin’ bites?”
Killian groans, pulling out of me as hot liquid shoots out on my back. “Yeah. She does.”
I slowly stand, fighting my shaking limbs and dizzy brain from the weed. I snatch the bottle off Kaizer and bring it to my mouth. I didn’t intend to drink tonight, but I need a shot. One shot. Just to calm my nerves.
I ignore the drip of Killian’s cum slipping down my spine as Kaizer turns to make his way back to the party, shaking his head.
“Fucker!” Killian calls out, tucking himself away as I pull up my panties and shorts. “Get it now?”
Kaizer pauses, looking between Killian and I as if we’re both crazy. “Oh, loud and clear. Literally.” Then he turns and disappears back into the party.
“My Love” from Justin Timberlake starts playing. I lick my lips, reaching for my smokes in his pocket and grabbing one out.
Killian blazes it up with my Zippo and then lights his own, blowing out a thick cloud of smoke.
“Why’d you do that?” I ask, confused. I partly don’t want to look at him. The song is loud, corrupting the atmosphere, trying to shift it deeper than what it is. “You know that I haven’t been with anyone here, Kill. You know that I don’t just open my legs to—”
He pushes into me until I’m backed up against the RV, his legs coming between mine with his finger pressed against my lips. “Shut up. I’d never let anyone lay a fucking finger on you, much less their cock.”
His eyes search mine and I’m momentarily paralyzed by the way he makes me feel. “Why?”
He puffs on his cigarette, bringing his lips to mine and blowing smoke between my lips. I inhale it slightly before puffing it back out. His hand comes to rest on the side of my head. “Don’t know. I guess I’m a fucking idiot.”
“You’re not an idiot.” I shake my head, dropping my smoke on the grass and pressing it into the blades with the sole of my shoe.
“Nah.” Killian chuckles, but it’s not sinister. “I am.” He pushes up from the bus and releases me.
“Hey!” I reach for his arm, but he rears away from me. “What’s wrong?”
He looks right through me, but I notice it this time. The flash of pain that bares itself to me briefly. “I’m a fucking idiot.”
He turns, leaving me fucking speechless and with his cum dripping all over me.