Page 13 of Summoned

“We’re going to play a game, little human.” I scowl at the nickname and raise an eyebrow.Yep, definitely a freak. “You run, and I’ll catch you.”

“And if you catch me?” I question, thinking about how I’m definitely faster than him. He may play baseball, but we have a winning streak because of my skills.

“I fuck you,” Kaelin whispers back softly, a sinful smirk on his lips.

My heart pounds in my ears, whooshing and taking over my senses. I can’t hear him anymore, can’t focus on him either. All I can do is try to calm my heaving breaths. I’m not freaking out.I’m not. I’m just a little weirded out, that’s all. But my cock seems to have a mind of its own, thickening behind my jeans to a painful degree. It has its own heartbeat, and I can feel it in my balls too, which is suddenly driving me insane.

“Here’s what’s going to happen, Jeremiah.” Kaelin’s hand shifts from the door to my face, his knuckles brushing over my cheekbone. “You’re going to get undressed…and then you’re going to run into those woods until you can’t run anymore. And then when I catch you, I can do whatever the fuck I want with you.” I gasp when his hand falls from my face to cup my cock over my jeans. He grabs me, rubbing the heel of his palm over my erection. It’s maddening, and my eyes widen when he gets on his knees.

“But first things first,” Kaelin whispers as he unbuttons my jeans, and shoves them down my legs along with my boxer briefs until they meet my ankles. My cock springs free and bobs up to meet his face. He looks up at me, his eyes flaring with unbridled lust, and his tongue flicks out to lick my slit. “Fuck, you taste so good,” he murmurs, licking more of my pre-cum.

I grab the back of his head with both hands, my fingers getting lost in the longer strands of his hair as I try to get him to take me further into his mouth. “Yes,” I moan as he licks the tip of my cock again. “That feels so fucking?—”

“Good?” he asks with a smirk as he pulls away. “I know, baby. Now get undressed and run. I’ll give you a head start.”

This time it’s me who smirks, because if he gives me a head start, he’s definitely not catching me. Then again, I want to be caught. Maybe, just maybe, I’ll walk.

“Don’t even think about it,” he sighs, and I stiffen. “You’ll run, Jeremiah. Give me a challenge.”

I frown, wondering how he knew I was thinking that. “How did you?—”

“You said it out loud.” He winks.

“Oh.” I laugh, muttering, “Of course I did.”

I slip off my shoes, placing them back in the car, along with my discarded jeans and underwear. I take off my shirt, yanking it over my head as I look at him. His eyes don’t leave my bodyat all, pretty much fucking me with them. And the look he gives me when I close the car door and step up to him? It could make me come on the spot, but somehow I manage to keep myself in check. There’s just something about him that makes me want to throw all caution to the wind and live in the moment, and this is my chance to do it.

“Run along, little human,” Kaelin whispers, and the nickname gives me goosebumps. I’m just about to ask him why he keeps calling me that, when he shoves me forward, towards the woods.

So I run with all my might, not looking back as I pump my legs like I never have before. Sticks and rocks cut the soles of my feet, and I whimper the further into the woods that I get. It’s dark in here, and I keep tripping over roots and rocks, but I somehow keep running. Except, I now hear footsteps behind me—which can’t be possible, considering he gave me a head start.

Keeping my eyes forward, I blindly keep running. There’s no light in here anymore, and it’s dead quiet. The sound of my breathing is loud in the silence, which is creepier than if there were animals making noise. But I hear him. He’s right behind me, and I swear I can feel his breath on the back of my neck.

There’s a light at the end of the tunnel though, because as I look forward, I see moonlight streaming in through the trees. I follow it, follow it, follow it until I can’t anymore, stopping as I get close to a pond. But before I can process what to do next, I’m tackled onto the ground. My breath whooshes out of me as Kaelin presses my face into the dirt, my body pinned under him. It hurts, little rocks and sticks digging into my chest, and I whimper.

“Make that sound again and I’ll fuck you with no lube, baby,” Kaelin purrs, and I stiffen. His body drapes over my back, his hard cock between my ass cheeks, and he whispers against the shell of my ear, “Caught you.”

Butno.

I don’t fucking think so.

How the hell did he even catch me this fast? There’s no fucking way—none.

I throw my elbow back, catching him on his side, and he groans. His hold on me slips, but before I can attempt to flip myself over, his hand is on the back of my neck, pressing me into the dirt harder. A knife lands next to my face, and my eyes widen in shock, then fear. There’s no way I’m letting him do whatever he has in mind?—

I kick and buck my body, pushing him off and over the side of me, then get up and run again. Before I can take two steps, he’s already grabbing my ankle and hauling me back by it as if I weigh nothing. His hand crushes my head towards the ground. His free one grabs my hip and tilts my ass up into the air. I feel exposed, more than I ever have before. Naked in a way that makes me uncomfortable, which says a lot because I’m always naked in a locker room.

“You’re not going anywhere, Jeremiah,” Kaelin says against my ear, biting the lobe. “You’re mine.”

“I’m not?—”

“Mine to play with.” He chuckles. “Mine to fuck. Mine to own. Just fuckingmine.”

“Please—” I whisper. “I don’t think I’m into this anymore—I want to?—”

“Stop?” he asks through gritted teeth. “No. I don’t think so.”

Rocks dig into my face as he pushes it into the ground even harder, as if he’s trying to single-handedly crush my skull. I groan at the pain, feeling as he rubs against my ass ever so slowly, his cock rubbing against my hole. It lights my nerve endings on fire, drives me mad with fucking lust even though I know it shouldn’t. I should keep trying to run. I should knockhim the fuck out. But when he lets go of my head and runs his lips down my back, I close my eyes.

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