He lets go. “Run.” I take off at the speed of light, kicking up dirt and leaves behind me. As I put some distance between us, my pulse racing, I glance behind. He's just standing there watching me with those dark predator eyes, giving me a head start, and it sends a thrill through me that grounds in my caged cock. That look tells me everything I need to know; no matter how fast I run he's going to catch me, and then he's going to do whatever he wants to me.
