109. Deep Trouble
It was almost ten when Keegan arrived home and Mara was waiting for him in the living room. Looking beautiful as always. He missed her all day, and seeing her looking comfortable on his sofa was a view he could really get used to.
“Cody’s asleep?”
“Like a lump. He tried to wait for you though, but you took too long. Busy day?”
It was a trick question, he knew, and Keegan was careful in answering just as he’d done before.
“Busy, still trying to find your stepdad’s whereabouts.” Keegan had some leads and he had knocked on doors and used his resources, but it was not something he was going to share with Mara, not yet. He didn’t want to worry her when he knew that she was being patient enough with him.
“He’s slippery, he probably go under different names if he had found me through my fake ID guy. How about the police, wasn’t he let out on some kind of probation? there must be some trail, right?”Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
Keegan sighed, knowing Mara was going to be persistent with her questions. It was not like she hadn’t questioned it before. Keegan had to improvise every time because he was truly getting close, and he was working her situation from both angles. The first one was finding the stepdad and the second was to get close to her grandparents. Keegan wanted Mara and her brother to find their long-lost family and he wanted Mara not to worry about her future, financially. He couldn’t bear to think all those years she was dancing at Babes and how all those sleazy bastards had been ogling her. He knew because he was one of them. Keegan would visit clubs to just get off. Everything was simple when money exchanged hands, with no strings attached. Working for Seamus hadn’t exactly given him time for a relationship.
When he found out about her grandparents Keegan decided to give them a call telling them that he was a PI sent by Mara, their granddaughter. They were not the least excited to hear from Keegan, he thought with the kind of money that Mara’s grandparents have, it was understandable that they’d be weary. They must’ve had people claiming so. He didn’t want to think about other people but in reality, it was what bad people do.
“I’m working on it,” Keegan decided to give her the simple answer and distracted her with a kiss. She relented and let him position her on his lap.
“Mmm… you need to work me with fewer clothes,” She winked at him and he laughed, always loving when she gets cheeky with him. Since their first intimate session, there was no sign of her backing down and he was all for it. He loves sex, even more with the beautiful vixen on his lap and apparently, she does too.
“We should move this to my room,” He half grunted, picking her up while she wrapped her legs to his waist, holding on to him while he carried her towards the master bedroom. The kiss was getting more intense, and her hands circled tighter around his neck, pulling him down to deepen the kiss.
Keegan closed and locked the bedroom door behind him before she unlatched herself from his body but kept on leaning towards him. Her hands were skillfully unbuttoning his shirt after she managed to loosen his tie and threw it down the floor, along with his suit jacket. Keegan had always dressed impeccably since he joined the Braddocks, Seamus’s dad had practically instilled Keegan’s mindset on work attire, telling him that first impression is what set them apart from the street tugs. He was sure that Braddock was in a different kind of business, far above street tugs, the moment Keegan came on a job then the older man put a bullet into his competitor’s head and ruined his thousands of dollars worth of work suit.
“You are wearing too much clothes,” Mara said before kissing him back. She gave his broad chiseled chest an appreciative look before she continues to start unbuckling his belt and then unzipped his pants. Keegan’s hands were not far behind when he easily took off her tank top and unclasped her bra. He let out a content sigh when his hands slipped into the back of her sleep pants and caressed her ass under her matching panties.
“These lacey underwear of yours is driving me crazy, I hope you know that.”
“I do,” she winked then back to kissing him, pushing him against his bedroom wall making Keegan growl lowly. He felt her hand reach into his boxer briefs and he let out a needy moan when she started stroking his length. His pants joined the rest of his clothes on his bedroom floor. And when she get down on her knees, she took the last piece of his clothing with her teeth making his dick spring into an eager salute.
“Fuck,” He hissed through his arousal when her lips wrapped around the tip of his cock before he watched as his length disappear into her mouth. His hands combed her strands and tugged her back when he needed a moment, not wanting to shoot his load too soon. “Damn it, baby, you’re going to wreck me for other women, aren’t you?”
Mara replied with a wink and kept on bobbing her head enthusiastically, taking him deep into her throat while he let her suck his brain along with each gag that she made. “Up,” Keegan practically demanded when he needed to be inside her sooner than later. He pushed her front against the wall and placed her hands on each side of her head before spreading her thighs with his knees, roughly. Mara answered with a sexy mewl when he instructed her to stay still. “I’m going to buy you more panties,” he whispered sexily before he ripped her panties and let them fall to the floor. He bit the crook of her neck, licking and sucking carefully not to leave a mark while his hand slithered to her wet pussy and slipped between her folds. She moved her hips wanting more friction and he was giving into her demands, his fingers slid easily with her wetness while she moaned his name over and over again.
“Keegan… I’m close, baby,”
“Mmm… not yet, hold it, I want you to tremble in my arms when you come.” His other hand circled her neck while he breathed in the scent of her favorite body wash. She gasped, instinctively closing her thighs only to have them spread wider by his knee again. “Don’t be naughty, I told you to stay still, didn’t I?”
“Y-you… you did,”
“Then, stay still,” he breathed and nipped her sensitive area just under her ear, making her shudder and he practically purred knowing he was getting the sexiest kind of reaction from her. When he left her to reach for a condom, she did stay still and he smirked when he saw how she bit her lip when she heard the crinkling sound of the condom wrapper before he sheathed his cock and positioned himself behind her and she let him pinched each of her nipples before he was back to licking and sucking her shoulder.
“Hands above your head,” he demanded when his hand moved to her hip, pushing her back as he eased between her legs and let her clench his cock with each thrust. His hand move to hold her slim waist and his other hand back to her neck. He continued moving in and out of her, deep and hard, while he felt the slight shudder of her legs and she was begging him to come. It was the sexiest thing he’d ever heard.
“When I let you come,” his hand moves down from her neck to her nipple, twisting and tweaking it to her liking. “I want you to be quiet, not even a whimper,” his hand move down from her other nipple to her gorgeous ass, squeezing them while she rewarded him with another moan. “Not even a sexy moan,” He told her gruffly and he smiled wickedly when he saw goosebumps on her arms. “Are you ready?” his hand move between her legs, teasing her pussy while he slows down his thrusts. “Nod for me, baby,” and when she did he reminded her to be quiet once again while he picked up his pace and rubbed her with his finger giving the friction she craved for, along with his hard thrusts. They were making the most debauched sounds because of how wet she was getting. She was almost there, he could feel it, he studied her face, printing it into his memory when he finally told her to let go. “Come, I want to see your legs tremble for me,”
And she did. Her walls clenched his cock so hard that he came seconds after her. “Fuck!” He cursed lowly while he filled the condom and stayed still while he listens to her heavy breathing. They both stayed still with him holding her from crumbling on her shaky legs.
“Damn, Mara, we haven’t even reached the bed.” He slowly pulled out and turned her around to lay a kiss on her sweet plump lips. She was still quiet when Mara gave him her satisfied smile, too boneless to move or even think, and replied to his comment.
It was one hour later when Keegan’s brain caught up and he learned that he was in deep trouble. The man was feeling all kinds of emotions as he hold her in his arm. He was watching her sleep, the peaceful expression she had made him aware of why he still couldn’t shake his need to protect her. She was the one who he had left behind, regret was flowing in his mind like waves and he knew there was no turning back. He was going to protect her. He made himself a promise and he was going to do whatever was necessary to keep her safe.