Page 32 of Designation Prey

He gets onto the bed, eyes down, breathing heavy. He’s shaking and throbbing, desperate.There is no urge to fight or protest. He wouldn’t know how. He needs to please his Dominant. That’s all he can think about, that’s all he’s really meant for.

Please, please, let me be able to do that, Daniel thinks.

He prays for it, is so desperate to be pleasing and satisfying when he’s only ever been a disappointment. Daniel sobs. He won’t get it right. He’s not going to be good. His Dominant will be disappointed. He should start apologizing right now. Maybe he should leave?

Before he can move a muscle, Liam speaks.

“Look how hard you made me,” he growls.

Daniel looks, slowly, head low in submission as he carefully turns to see behind him, only turning until he can just see the Dominant out of the corner of his eye. As if he’s scared of being caught or made fun of.

His Dominant is gorgeous, naked and beautiful. His scent reaches Daniel, musky and dizzying. There’s pre-come at the head of his cock, and he’s rubbing it into the shaft, all those hormones and pheromones spilling out of the man, and Daniel spreads his legs farther apart, dropping lower, chest onto the bed, eyes closing even though he wants to look and admire.

“Please? I’ll try to be good. I want to,” he whispers.

“You’re already good. You’re wet and aroused and you want my cock, don’t you, baby?”

“Yes, please.” He opens his eyes again, watching as his Dominant rubs at the base of his shaft where there’s already a slight bulge. His knot.

His Dominant’s cock is too big. How can he fit that inside him?

“Do you want me to fuck you?”

He nods, a hint of movement, and feels himself blushing as shame courses through him.

“How can I do that if you don’t get all wet?” Liam asks with a small smile.

Daniel doesn’t know.

“I love you wet. It shows me that you want me. When you get wet, it makes me hard.” He comes close, cock near Daniel’s face. Daniel’s mouth waters. He gasps at the sight of Liam’s cock up close, seeing just how very big it is.

“It’s so big.”

“I know, honey. It’s going to be tricky at first, but you’ll get there.” Liam runs a hand through Daniel’s hair. “I’ll be patient with you. I know you can do it.”

“What if I can’t?”

“Sweetheart, you’re submissive. You’re prey. You’re built to take it. This is who you are. And it’s good that it’s a challenge. You’ll have to struggle for your Daddy.”

“Struggle to… take it?” The words are hard to say, the idea clear in his mind but complicated.

“That’s right, sweetheart. But you will. You’ll get to show me just how much you want to submit. You’ll be so proud of yourself. An accomplishment. And I’ll be proud of you, pleased you’re mine. Dominants keep submissives who make them happy, don’t they? Isn’t that true, Daniel?”

“Yes,” he says carefully. He thinks it over and can't find the lie anywhere. Of course a Dominant keeps a submissive he’s happy with! And a submissive taking a cock, being useful, giving their body to make a Dominant feel good, that’s…. Dominants love that.

“And I’ll show you how much I want you, because I’ll work to get inside you, get it all in because I just want to fill you up and get my come deep inside your virgin hole. That’s going to be Daddy’s, isn’t it?Do you know what that’s called, when a Dominant goes crazy for a submissive? Can’t think until they come inside them?”

“R-rut.”

“That’s right, honey. Is that what you’re doing to me?”

He buries his head into his arms, disbelieving. A Dominant wanting him so much he goes into rut. That can’t be real. Not for Daniel. No one could want him that bad. With his big body, his surgeries, what they’ve done to him in an attempt to fix him.

“No hiding. Go ahead and have a taste. A few kisses, a little lick, even a suck. Take care of your Daddy, Daniel.”

Daniel raises his head, his eyes flicking up, wanting to see approval. Maybe even lust.

It’s there.