Coastal Runaway (Coast to Coast #1)

Seventeen

seventeen

Luke

I sank to my knees, letting my hands run the length of Keegan’s body, one that was covered in a dress so sexy that I almost ripped it off of her on the dance floor. The moment I saw her from the balcony of the club, I knew that my control was going to snap.

I had been on edge ever since I felt her tongue in my mouth the other night. She acted like I wasn’t affecting her, but I knew Keegan Kelly better than anyone, and this girl wanted it.

She wanted me.

But, she was stubborn and defiant. I knew she wouldn’t really go for it unless there were no feelings, no pressure, no pillow talk.

She didn’t notice me walking in tonight as I watched her make her way to the dance floor with Maggie. She looked so carefree dancing her heart out to the music.

As soon as I noticed the male attention she was getting, my feet were moving; I couldn’t help but be pulled to her. I’d be damned if another man got to touch her .

I wasn’t sure how she would act, knowing that we could do this while playing out the fantasy that we were complete strangers in an anonymous club. When she didn’t shy away at my approach, then I had my confirmation that she wanted this to happen too.

I picked her leg up and draped it over my shoulder before running my nose up her center.

“God, I missed this pussy.” I ran my tongue across her clit. The way her body reacted to my touch set me on fire.

I devoured her with my tongue until she was shaking against me. Reaching around with one hand to support her, I pushed two fingers inside with the other.

Her knees went weak as I hooked them to hit just the right spot, the one that I remembered drove her crazy. She raked her fingers through my hair, grabbing on for stability, looking down at me with her face in pure ecstasy.

“Oh my god, please don't stop,” she moaned.

I could feel her starting to pulse on my fingers, “that’s it baby, come on my tongue.” I coaxed before returning to flicking her clit in the way that I knew she liked. One more crook of my fingers sent her over the edge, screaming my name. Her fingernails dug into my scalp as she fell apart and her knees gave out only being supported by my arm.

Once she came down from her orgasm, I stood slowly, still managing to hold her up. Her eyes were hooded with lust as she looped her arms back around my neck and pulled my mouth to hers. I pushed my tongue into her mouth so she could experience how good she tasted, earning a hum of approval from her throat.

Keegan pulled back, her eyes looked dark as she breathed, “I want more.” She ran her hand down to cup my hard length over my pants and squeezed.

“Be carefully, baby, I am not in the mood to be gentle with you.” My voice came out more firm than I intended.

“I don’t want gentle. I want you to fuck me like the little slut that I am.”

This girl. Holy fuck.

“You want me to put you on your knees and claim you while you watch the club below us? Is that what you want, my little slut?” I repeated, barely able to contain myself.

“Yes, sir.” She nodded her head and sucked her bottom lip between her teeth.

That did it. My restraint snapped and I grabbed her waist; I pulled her in front of me before pushing the top of her dress down so it bunched just under her breasts, which was easy since the dress was barely covering them as it was. I peeled off the tape that was covering her nipples, she hissed slightly at the pain.

“Do you have any idea what this dress did to me tonight?” My teeth were grazing her ear as I cupped both breasts in my hands while twisting her nipples between my fingers, eliciting a whimper. “Do you know how much I wanted to beat the shit out of every man who dared to look at you as you danced out there?”

I gestured towards the hoards of people dancing below; secretly wishing they could see us so they knew who Keegan Kelly belonged to. Even if it was just for tonight.

“This tiny scrap of fabric you called a dress drove me crazy. Good girls don’t wear outfits like this to get a rise out of me.” I pushed her down on all fours and kneeled behind her .

“So then punish me.” She looked over her shoulder at me, wiggling her butt with a smirk before her eyes went wide as I unzipped my pants. I pulled myself out, giving it a few hard strokes before quickly ripping open the condom that was in my back pocket and slipping it on. Keegan was staring at the hand I was using to stroke myself with an expression that was somewhere between excited and terrified.

I chuckled, “don’t look so scared, baby, it fit last time.”

Before she could respond, I pushed inside of her and she screamed my name, letting her head hang between her arms. Pumping slowly, so I could make my way to the hilt, I gritted out, “so fucking tight. You look so good on your knees full of my cock.” I grabbed her hair and yanked her head up to look in front of her.

“You’re going to watch in front of you. You’re going to watch all of those people down there who have no idea how much of a dirty little slut you are for me.” I slammed harder into her. I swear I felt her get wetter with every dirty sentence that came out of my mouth.

I guess Keegan still got weak for dirty talk. Noted.

Laying my palm across her bare ass, I reared back and landed a hard slap, knowing it was going to leave a mark. She screamed louder and whimpered, “yes,” as I landed another slap, slightly harder. I could feel her pussy starting to flutter around my cock.

“That’s it, baby girl, come for me,” I praised pumping and gripping her hair harder. With that movement, the fluttering in her pussy intensified and I knew she was done. Feeling her body respond to my brutal dominance and possession sent me over the edge in the most powerful orgasm that I had ever experienced. I fell forward, catching myself on my hands so I didn’t crush her beneath me while I tried to catch my breath.

Slowly, I pulled my dick out of her and disposed of the condom. Tucking myself back into my pants, I turned around to find Keegan on her feet, righting her dress.

The dress that I wanted to burn.

She looked at me and I couldn't read her expression. I took a step closer to her.

“Don’t.” She clipped, taking a step back, “this didn’t happen.”

I wanted to scream at her and ask ‘why the fuck not?’

I was so frustrated as other questions threatened to surface, but for her sake, I kept my thoughts to myself. I knew that this was going to be what she wanted. But it didn't stop the pain from seeping into my chest wondering why she left me standing like a love sick idiot in the driveway.

She’s going to run .

She made her way to the door, but hesitated when her hand was on the knob. Suddenly, she turned and quickly walked across the room, lunging to pull me into a hug. My arms looped around her waist and I held her tightly against me.

“Happy Birthday, Tig.” I whispered in her ear before placing a soft kiss on her forehead.

Then I watched as she pulled away, opened the door and disappeared down the dark staircase.

I pushed my way out of the club into the fresh air, letting it fill my lungs. I needed to let tonight truly sink in. I pulled out my phone to check my messages, not surprised to see a thread from Nolan.

Nolan

Bro, where did you disappear to?

Please tell me you found a girl and didn’t bail on my birthday to sit at home and study.

Have you seen Keegan? I can’t find her anywhere.

Nevermind, she just came back up from the dance floor. But seriously, are you okay? I’m getting worried.

I’m good. I found a girl and decided to let loose tonight.

Not technically a lie.

Nolan

THERE HE IS.

Glad you got a gift on my birthday.

I closed my messages and pulled up the Uber app. I knew I couldn’t go back in there and face Keegan in front of everyone.

What we did may have technically been anonymous but I could never forget the way she felt as she came apart for me. I spent the entire ride home getting my head on straight. I couldn’t let this consume me.

If Keegan ran again, she’d take my heart with her for good this time.

Everyone rolled back into the house around four in the morning. Since I was the first one home I took it upon myself to order a buffet of late night pizza, wings, chicken tenders, and fries.

The food was being devoured when Keegan appeared in the kitchen. She changed into light blue joggers with a matching cropped t-shirt. Her face was now clean of makeup and her hair was pulled into a messy bun on the top of her head.

This was my favorite version of her. She glanced at me and her face heated before she glanced away.

There’s my shy girl.

“Keegs, this one has your name on it,” Nolan announced, sliding her the labeled to-go box filled with buffalo mac-and-cheese because I knew it was her favorite.

She opened it, a wide smile stretched across her face before she looked up at me and uttered a sweet, “thank you.”

“Yeah, yeah, don’t get used to it,” I dismissed with a wave of my hand, “and don’t say I didn’t give you anything for your birthday.”

Keegan’s eyes went wide with a look of panic, a blush creeping up her neck at my innuendo.

Nolan interrupted our exchange when he gestured to me and blurted, “okay so tell me about this mystery girl.”

Keegan choked on the bite of food that she had just shoved into her mouth, “sorry I was just temporarily gagged by the thought of Luke with a woman,” Keegan added after swallowing.

Maeve perked up and glanced back and forth between the two of us, a knowing smile spread across her face .

“I’m not going to tell you the gritty details, dude, but she definitely left a lasting impression.” My eyes briefly met Keegan’s before moving to Nolan.

“Do you think you’ll see her again?” Nolan asked with a mouthful of pizza.

“I don’t know, man, it’s complicated. I think I’ll have to work pretty hard for her to actually give me a chance.” I was brutally aware that Keegan was stuck in the middle of a conversation that was about her.

“Well, if she doesn’t give you a chance, then she’s a bitch.” Nolan slapped the counter in a drunk fit of passion, causing Keegan to sink lower into her chair.

“Nah, man, she’s actually pretty great. Honestly one of the best people I’ve ever met in my life.” I said, feeling my cheeks turn pink as Keegan glared at me, but Maeve looked at me with stars in her eyes.

“Damn, it must have been one pretty great fuck. But hey, I guess when my guy falls, he falls hard.” Nolan added right before grabbing a water bottle and leaving the room to head up to bed.

“Yeah, I did.” I winked at Keegan and called it a night.

I laid awake in bed, listening to the ocean through my open sliding door. My mind had been racing all day thinking back to memories of Keegan when we were younger. I tried to focus on happy memories, but I could still feel the ache in my chest as I watched her drive away.

How was I going to convince Keegan to stop running from this?

More importantly, how would I stop myself from falling in love with her?