Page 56 of Designation Prey

Liam makes ahmmsound low in his throat and then he’s pulling the car over to the side of the road. “Wait here,” he commands, voice hard.

It’s settling, relaxing to be ordered to do something. Now he knows his place: in the car, with his Daddy.

Liam gets out of the car and goes to the trunk. It shuts with a thunk and then he opens Daniel’s door and squats down beside him.

“My cage,” Daniel says, shocked. His eyes fill with tears. He didn’t think he’d ever see it again.

“You’re going to put it on now. It’ll help settle you, baby. You need to be fucked but we have to wait, so let’s at least get you in your cage.”

Daniel doesn’t hesitate, lifting his ass off the seat and shoving his sweats down, exposing himself. His soft cock bounces on his lap.

“Sweet little thing,” Liam says and he bends down, pressing kisses to Daniel’s cock and then gathering it in his large hands, feeding his cock and balls into the device and snapping it shut. It clicks with a sound.

Relief slams through him.

“Pull up your pants, princess. Let’s get you home,” Liam says, voice gruff. He closes the door and walks back around the car to the driver’s seat. His hand settles back on Daniel’s thigh, higher up than before, and then his Daddy presses even closer, until his pinky finger is pressed solidly against Daniel’s cock and the cage.

Daniel gasps in relief.

Liam glances over at him. He smiles, confident and sincere. “I haven’t been to the cabin since you left. I took my things, locked the door and haven’t been back. I had a cleaner go in to handle the fridge and close it up for the winter, but that was a few years ago now. When I found out you were alive, I did call someone to go in to clean and stock the place just in case you were willing to go with me. And I thought about what we might do since I wouldn’t be able to breed you right away.”

“What will you do to me?” Daniel asks, voice breathy with need, which is surprising and right. He’s still the same inside. It’s a relief.

At the light, Liam leans over, kisses Daniel and then bites him on his bottom lip. Daniel whimpers. He rests his hand over Liam’s, urging him to hold him more firmly, needing to be held by his cock, wanting to feel oppressively controlled. As if it’s a side door to his submissiveness. The overwhelming need to be bred that he felt the last time they were in the car together isn’t there, but some form of desire still is. “Control me when we get there. I know I’m not myself yet, but I need it.”

“I was thinking the same thing. I didn’t want to get my hopes up, didn’t want to make assumptions that you’d choose me, but I couldn’t help it. I wanted to be prepared. Daddy will use you so well, honey. I’ll play with you and own you, and as soon as I’m hard you’ll get bred hard. Knotted.”

“What will you do to me?” he repeats, needing to know. Anxious lust spills through him and he squirms in his seat. His nipples get hard and he rubs over them. The sensation is pleasant but dull. He’s not all there yet. “I can’t feel it all. It’s too quiet inside. It’s like touching myself through plastic. I want to be lit up with it,” he complains.

Liam laughs. He squeezes Daniel firmly.

The suspense builds and builds as the miles pass. What will Liam do to him? The anxiety is so close to lust and by the time they get there he’s trembling with it. He holds out his hand and it’s shaking.

“I’ll help you,” Liam says, and he gets out of the car, comes over to Daniel’s side and looms over him. He undoes Daniel’s seat belt, helping him stand.

“I might fall,” Daniel confesses. And it’s like before but different. “I’m scared. I think. But I want to stay with you. I want to—” He glances out at the trees, the forest, and the insane thought comes to him that he should just run. His heart is beating so quickly that he can feel it in his throat.

Liam’s hand wraps around his neck and he gasps in shock, realizing he lost time. It makes him want to run even more.

“You’re panicking. Suits you. Where can you go, sweetheart? You’re in the middle of nowhere. No one is expecting you for days. Your drugs are gonna wear off and you’re going to be bred so hard you’ll be loose and sore. You’ll snuggle up into your nest to recover. And you’ll invite Daddy inside, won’t you? We have a lot of time to make up for, baby. You won’t get a plug. I’m going to keep you on my knot for days, Daniel. If you run, you’ll just make it harder on yourself.”

“I—right. I know that,” he says, barely able to cling to the conversation.Run, run,his mind shouts.

“I’ll catch you, sweetheart. You can try and run, but I’ll overpower you, and then I’ll take you inside and tie you down. I’ll punish you for running,” Liam warns.

The world tilts around him. He wants to run but he’s suddenly weak. His heart is still pounding in his chest. This is what he’s wanted since the moment he came into his designation. What he’d dream about. The worst thing he needed—to run and be caught. To be punished and used up.

“What?” Daniel can’t think with how loud his heart is pounding.

“Pretty boy. I know who you are, baby. Do you remember who I am? You’re not the first suppressed submissive, honey. You’re not the only submissive with a prey designation. Don’t you know what my job was? You run from Daddy and you’ll get it good and long.”

His thumb strokes up the column of Daniel’s throat, right over his pulse point. Daniel makes an aborted attempt to run, a half lurch to the side before he stops himself or is stopped by the hand around his neck, he isn’t sure. He meets his Daddy’s gaze.

There he is. Under the facade of suppressants, he can see the predator his Daddy is, see that he is wanted. “Daddy?” His voice breaks. “I couldn’t… you didn’t let me run before. Would I be bad?”

Liam groans, his weight shifts and Daniel is pressed firmly against the car, trapped. He cries out. Liam settles against him, grinding low and close, and all Daniel can feel is the cage digging into him. The pain is exquisite. It’s close to orgasm, to overstimulation, and that’s something he’d loved.

“I—I might—” he gasps.

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