Obi Wan Kenobi X Reader

Force Fucked*

Warnings: Reader has female anatomy and terms like 'good girl' are used, smut, slight bondage, teasing, sub!reader, soft dom!Obi, use of the force for seggsy times, daddy kink!, slight exhibitionism, slight degradation, slight praise kink, dirty talk, not beta read, sloppy writing and editing.

You could hardly stand it anymore! The fleeting caresses across your skin, the sensation of his hands gliding all over your naked body, his fingertips lightly tracing over your dripping cunt. And he was able to do it all without even lifting a finger!

"Obi!" You whined, tugging pathetically against the restraints tying you to the head board. At your plea, the phantom touches ceased. Obi Wan sent you a sinful smirk from his seat across the room.

"Now, now, darling. You know what to call me to attain what you truly desire." He purred.

Locking eyes with his lust clouded ones, you released a small whimper. You felt your face heat up as his gaze raked down your exposed body, greedily taking in every inch laid before him. "Please," You whispered. "Daddy?"

He groaned low in his throat. "That's my girl. Be good and spread your legs for me." You rushed to obey him, putting your soaking pussy on full display. "Eagar are we?" He chuckled.

You nodded bashfully and averted your gaze. "Always eager for you Daddy."

"Hmm, aren't you sweet?" He smiled. "Well, seeing as you've been such a good girl for me, I suppose I can show you some mercy." With that, he lifted his hand and those phantom caresses suddenly returned. This time however, they were right on your inner thighs, slowly creeping up towards where you needed them the most. You let your eyes flutter shut in bliss as he circled your clit.

"Does that feel good darling?" You heard his soothing voice say, the words so degrading yet his tone so sweet. Once again you nodded, not trusting yourself with words as he continued. "Answer me my sweet." He chided.

"Y-yes! It feels so good!" You moaned as his circles on your clit grew rougher, and he sighed in containment. "Please, I-I need more, need you inside!"

"So greedy." He hummed.

"Daddy please! I need it."

"Well, Since you asked nicely." The tips of his fingers traced around your dripping entrance, just barely pushing in, not quite giving you what you craved. It all felt so real! The sensation of his hands against your core, sending electric shock waves of pleasure through your body with every touch.

You opened your eyes to make sure he truly had not moved, that he wasnt using his real fingers on you. But sure enough, you were met with the sight of him sitting in his chair, the picture of calm composure, with the exception of the slight flush adorning his cheeks. His legs were spread wide in that irritatingly hot way of his, oozing dominance and his hand lifted in that force gesture.

All of it only served to turn you on more.

You felt the sensation of his thick fingers finally pushing into your slick, hot cunt. A sigh of relief fled from your lungs and your mouth hung open as they slowly thrusted in and out, barely brushing up against that sweet spot inside of you. Broken moans and whimpers of 'Daddy' flew from your lips as a tight knot of pleasure formed in your stomach.

"Oh maker," You cried as your release quickly built up. As his 'fingers' continued thrusting into you, finally brushing up against your g spot, he also returned his attention to your clit, rubbing quick, rough circles.

"Oh dear, is my pretty little girl going to come already?" You were beyond words, only capable of high pitched whimpers. "That's it, let go for me, my love. Come for Daddy!"

Hot, white pleasure exploded through you, washing over your body in spasms as he slowed down his ministrations. As your breathing returned to normal, the sensation of the force stopped. Obi Wan got up from his seat and moved over for you, undoing your wrists bound to the head board and peppering soft kisses all over your face.

"It wasn't too much, was it darling? You took it so well for me." Wrapping your arms around his neck, you pulled him down closer to you. Hiding your face in the crook of his neck, you inhaled his unique scent. Delighting in the feeling of his scruff against your cheek.

"It was amazing Obi, made me feel so good. You always do." He placed one last tender kiss to your temple before getting up again. You rolled over onto your stomach, curling up in the soft sheets

"I'm so glad. Now come-"

"I just did." You interrupted, smirking into your pillow.

"Haha, very funny." He said monotony. "Let's go get my pretty girl cleaned up."