He’s spanked several times until he squeaks as loudly as his Daddy wants, and then he’s forced to raise his hips while his Daddy pulls down Daniel’s pants.

He expects them to go halfway but his shoes are removed and he’s stripped naked from the waist down, cool air blowing across his skin.

There’s the sound of slick being applied and that means it’s going to be fast. No prep, no warmup, just fucking. Just Daniel taking and being a good boy and being of service to his Dominant.

“Yes, please,” he whispers and reaches back, hands on his cheeks, showing his Daddy his hole like he’s supposed to.

“That’s right. That’s where Daddy goes, isn’t it?”

“Yes, Da—oh!” he gasps, because his Daddy’s hot cock is at his entrance, pressing inside of him and he’d thought there’d be a finger, or a rub, or something but there’s nothing.

Just cock.

“Breathe, baby. Relax.”

“Knot?” he whispers, and the sweet sting spreads through him.

He’s covered completely with his Daddy’s protective weight. His Daddy thrusts in and out of his tight hole, working him looser with each grind and slam of his hips.

Daniel writhes, and then he’s sobbing, and that gets him kissed and praised.

And isn’t that always the point? Isn’t this all Daniel wants in life?

“I’m just yours.”

“That’s right, you are. Only mine. Mine to take care of and mine to use. Mine to love. You’re gonna take a break from your brother, baby. It’s too emotional. You need to recover. Daddy had to pull off the road and fuck you better, didn’t he?”

“I—hum,” Daniel gasps, because his Daddy covers his mouth so he can’t speak.

“Hush, sweetheart. Let Daddy fill you up now. And then you’re gonna rest and sleep but you’ll have an ass full of come and that suits you so well, doesn’t it? Isn’t that how it feels best? How long has it been since Daddy bred you?”

The hand lifts so he can answer. “Too long,” he says.

“Fuck, don’t I know it,” Liam growls and then he’s done talking and instead focuses on using Daniel just as he wants, at getting the angle perfect, the sensation against his cock exactly how he wants it.

“Yes,” Liam hisses and then he’s flooding Daniel with come.

“Knot?” he asks again.

“No, I want you home first. You can fall asleep, baby. I’ll put you to bed and fuck you in the night. It’s going to be a lot, honey. You need to submit.”

Liam pulls out of him and rubs his thumb over Daniel’s twitching hole, the pressure hard enough that he whimpers and writhes, fucking down into the back seat, wishing he could come.