Learning about the girls

As their tongues battled each other, Tir backed the young girl up to the wall of the bar and pressed her to it as he shoved his tongue in deeper. A slight moan escaped from her as one of his hands found its way back to her tight ass and gave it a rough squeeze. Her hands had wrapped around his waist and were holding him tightly to her, but when one of his hands came up to feel her large, tits through her blouse, her eyes shot open and she pushed him back.

"Please, wait! I've never..." Her face turned red with embarrassment and she tried to turn her face away."

Tir gave her a slight chuckle and placed one hand on the wall, leaning over her.

"Never been with anyone before huh?"

The girl's face seemed to get even redder if that was possible. "Well... I wouldn't say that exactly... Just never with a man."

Tir hadn't been expecting that from the young girl in front of him. She hadn't fought his kiss that hard and had even seemed to be enjoying it until he started advancing for more. He knew that part of it was the alchohol, or at least though that, but between Carmine and the girl, he had two big breasted women ready to go back to the ship with him and he was ready for some action. Carmine was still out so he had advanced on the younger of the two.

"What do you mean? You've been with other women?"

"Only one! I like guys better but I was young and my best friend had stolen some of her parents rum. It was never supposed to go that far and it only happened once. We were so embarassed about it that we didn't look each other in the eyes for over a month. I only remember bits and pieces of that night. I can't hold my **** like you and Carmine."

Tir lifted an eyebrow at the girl. He wasn't upset to hear about her fling with a friend, in fact he found it arousing. He hadn't though about a threesome before, but maybe he could talk her into it. She did technically belong to him for the next two years. And Carmine's contract made her his property. Slavery was non-existant in his homeland of Cryn, but Veertor's main workforce was made up of slaves that had been captured enemy soldiers, and the island nations allowed for slavery contracts as long as the person being made a **** was willing. usually these contracts had a time limit set or lasted until a debt was paid off. Carmine's lacked this key point. Contracts only needed a certain number of witnesses to be legal, and the bar that Carmine had made the contract in had more than enough people. She was his until he set her free or one of them died.

"Do you know Carmine? I've only been in town a short time. I came here to join a pirate ship, the Peregrine."

Kara's eyes grew wide as she nodded. "Yes I know her. Her father is a very well off merchant in this area, but he is overly protective of her. She sneaks out every night to drink at my uncles bar because she wanted to get away from her father's shadow. She wants a life of adventure and uncertainty."

Tir scratched his head, trying to understand. "Then why not just book passage on a ship and leave? Why make this elaborate challenge and contract?"

Kara shook her head. "Because if it wasn't legally binding, her father would be able to drag her back. He has enough influence that it wouldn't be hard for him. Also... She wanted a man that she knew would be able to keep her intertained. She was using the drinking challenge in the hopes of finding a husband."

"Hu-husband! No way am I ready for that!"

Kara laughed, her full lips parting in a sexy manner as she tilted her head back. "I don't think she will push for that right off. I've talked to her a few times since she made the contract and I think she will hold true to it even if you don't agree to marry her. But now I have a question. Why is your voice starting to slur less? You don't seem drunk anymore."

Tir sighed. he had gotten so caught up in learning these little secrets that he had forgotten about his own.

"Okay I guess I can tell you. Just don't spread this around. It takes a lot for me to really get drunk and I get over it pretty quick."

Kara nodded but then looked at the ground for a moment. "I know what you want from me. I just don't know if I'll be good enough. Please don't be upset, but I'm really scared."

Tir moved his hand from the wall to her cheek, rubbing it gently. "Look, lets get Carmine to the ship. We'll worry about what I want then."

Kara lifted her face to look at him. There were tears forming in her eyes. Tir could tell that she truly was scared, but still she seemed willing. He might have to be a little more gentle with her than he had planned. Together they picked up Carmine and began making their way to the ship.