Page 25 of Designation Prey

But Daniel is so unused to getting played with there, the flesh so unworked and knotted up that he whimpers and swallows back a cry, his hands coming up and over Liam’s, urging him to be gentler. His poor breasts are like rocks and will need a lot of attention to get them soft.

Daniel whimpers again loudly, mewling in protest.

“Tell me,” Liam says, working them softly.

“Hurts.”

“It’s good, baby. So good for you. Let’s see, honey. Let’s just see,” Liam demands and rubs his cock against Daniel’s ass, lets his teeth graze down his submissive’s neck. His hands work Daniel harder and Daniel sags back against him, crying out at the rough touch. “There you go. Stop me. I’m hurting you. We both know this hurts you. You haven’t had the love and attention you should have, so this is a lot. Go ahead and lift my hands away, sweetheart. That’s how you get your Daddy to stop. Do you want to try?”

Daniel tries, but it’s pathetic, hands lifting halfway and then dropping down by his side. The most perfect example of weakness he’s ever seen. His cock aches to be buried in the submissive.

“I’m weak,” he gasps, shocked. “Please,” he pleads. Daniel presses his neck to Liam’s mouth, trying to get a kiss or a bite on his claiming glands. It’s needy and adorable.

Tempting.

“Poor baby. Weak as a kitten because your body wants it. So fucking sweet. This is how it will always be, Daniel. Goddamn, I’m so hard. I’m gonna get your pretty tits so fucking soft, have them in my hands all day.”

Daniel groans, grinding back. Liam forces himself to get it together, hauls in a hard breath, then wraps his arms around the submissive, calming them both down. He kisses Daniel’s neck gently, nuzzling lazily at the gland he wants to take.

He lets Daniel go, making sure he’s near a chair so he can sit down, weak from Liam’s attention and dominance. Daniel will get used to it. But right now, even that small amount is a lot.

“What do you need so you can leave here?”

“Um, just… a few things. Maybe… I need a shower,” he says, clearly not wanting Liam to be stuck with him when he’s covered in blood from the night.

“How about you take a shower and I’ll go grab a few things from my room here so we can leave?”

“That’d be nice. Thank you.” Daniel rubs his hands over his face, trying to dispel the haze that his Dominant’s lust has brought on.

Liam stops at the door. He knows he’s being ridiculous, but he can’t help it. “How about you give me a key so I can lock the door behind me?”

“Really?” Daniel asks, not believing Liam would be so possessive of him.

Liam lets his embarrassment show, both willing and wanting Daniel to see that he does feel possessive and territorial about him. That Daniel is someone worth worrying over. He’s happy for Daniel to know that he’s concerned already about his safety, and that the idea of leaving him alone, even in his own apartment, is just about more than Liam can bear at the moment. That’s how much he wants Daniel.

Liam shrugs and runs his hand through his hair. “I know it’s dumb. I know you’re more than capable of taking care of yourself, and that we are in an incredibly safe environment. But, like I said, I really want you, more than I’ve ever wanted a submissive, and it’s affecting me. It’ll settle down once I have you in my space and on my knot for a few days.”

Daniel blushes. He does it every time Liam mentions having him on his knot. Probably because no one has ever said that to him before. It’s also clear the submissive loves it.

Daniel gets his key and brings it over to Liam, holding it out to him. There’s a small smile on his face and it makes him look soft and beautiful.

“Alright, I’ll be back soon and we will go.”

He leaves, Daniel grinning and trying not to when Liam tells him that he’s going to be the one to lock the door. But Liam has to hear and feel the twist of the lock sliding into place in order to leave him here. That’s how bad his instincts and urges are at the moment.It’s the only way he can leave the submissive alone.

Liam’s never felt like this before.

And it will only get worse the more time they spend together. It’s going to make letting him go difficult.

They’ll burn that bridge when they come to it.

9

Liam leaves and Daniel goes to take a shower. He stands in the bathroom and looks at himself while the water gets warm. His breasts are flushed and his nipples peaked. They ache from Liam’s touch. That’s going to happen a lot now. Liam’s hands on his chest, his Dominant touching him, making sure he gets what he needs even when it’s difficult. His touch had felt so good and then it had become excruciating. He’d wanted to get away, had an overwhelming urge to run, and then he’d felt exhausted. Heavy with desire, unable to fight.

Weakness.

He’s aware it’s a thing that happens to some submissives when they want a Dominant. He remembers hearing it talked about in hushed whispers. It had seemed like an excuse for a submissive’s bad behavior. “I just got so weak, I couldn’t help it,” a submissive would say with a sigh or a blush. It was considered a good thing. And now he’s experienced what it feels like to become weak, and it’s terrifying.

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