His hands stayed cuffed and he was so weak and so far down in his submission that it didn’t even occur to him to resist.

Again and again his hole was made to spread and expand. To swallow and take. At some point he was allowed to crawl away, and he remembers the feel of the carpet on his knees and his chest, but then he was dragged back.

Daniel’s cuddled and put to bed in his nest. He’s fed by hand. He’s dressed in lingerie and then stripped again. He’s bathed and taken to the bathroom. He’s allowed a nap with his Daddy’s soft cock in his mouth. He has no idea how much time has passed but he catches glimpses of himself and his Daddy, knows that his suppressants are wearing off, and that he’s getting wet, slick sliding down his thighs.

“Please,” he says, and knows he’s said it again and again.

“What, baby? What are you asking for this time?”

“Your cock.”

“Is it hard yet? Do you want to check again?”

His mouth is sore and his jaw aches. He keeps sucking, keeps hoping that his Daddy’s suppressants will wear off so he can get the come he needs, the cock he requires.

Daniel whimpers, needing Liam to decide.

His Daddy chuckles in amusement, kissing him endlessly. Then he goes back to playing with Daniel’s nipples, toying with him through his cage, pressing along his taint, and stroking over his hot hole.

“Should I spank you again?” he asks, kissing down Daniel’s throat.

“No… I don’t know.”

“You’re so pretty on my lap when you fall apart. I’m going to keep you here. I’m going to eat you. Do you want to try and escape again?”

“I can’t,” he confesses, pleasure pulsing through him as he’s forced to reconcile just how trapped and weak he is.

“I know,” Liam says easily. A statement. Truth. Daniel can’t escape. He’s at his Daddy’s mercy.

“I’m yours,” he gasps, pressing closer.

Then he’s spanked, and that makes him want his Daddy’s cock even more. That’s the only reward he wants now. The ultimate goal.

Daniel slips to the floor and takes his Daddy’s cock back into his mouth, desperate for him to get hard.

This time he feels it. A twitch, a swelling against his lip where his Daddy’s knot will be. He moans and sucks harder, redoubling his efforts.

“Christ,” Liam groans and his legs spread, his head falling back against the couch. He rocks in and out of Daniel’s mouth. His balls fill. They’re full and tight but his cock isn’t yet hard. It’s thicker, darker, but not hard enough to fuck Daniel or knot him.