✉︎request: Thigh riding with ennoshita 👀
✰warnings: nsfw, daddy kink
✎a/n: ennoshita deserves more love. more under the cut
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Ennoshita’s breath is hot against your neck, beads of sweat dripping down your chilled skin, his hands so hot in comparison that his grip on your waist is stinging. You’re humiliated, and one hand repositions to yank your hair and force your sight down towards your gushing pussy, your aching hips desperately rocking in a back and forth motion against his thigh.
“Look at that, princess. Look at that pretty little cunny of yours dripping all over my leg”. Ennoshita coos at you, soft fingers trailing down your body and resting once again on your waist, holding you steady as you get yourself off atop him. “It feels good though, doesn’t it?”
Frantically, you nod, your arms sore as you grip at the bed sheets on either side of him to hold yourself steady, angling yourself forward to grind against him from a better position. Your own slick coats his skin, the sticky liquid staining his shorts. The loose fabric is rolled up against his stomach, his cock twitching with every sweet moan that escapes your lips, quiet and shy in your humiliation of being so vulnerable before him.
Ennoshita tenses himself, bouncing against you and rubbing briefly against your clit, and your breath catches as he laughs at you.
“You’re a pathetic brat, you know that?”, suddenly, he pulls you closer to him, your navel grazing his hard cock and eliciting a grunt from him that sends chills down your spine, the knot of pleasure in the bottom of your stomach threatening to burst.
The way his veins catch against your clit, his mouth leaving sweet bruises along your neck and his disgusting words - it’s overwhelming
He can tell that you’re close with every whimper of his name that leaves your abused lips, not to mention the fluttering of your cunt and the way you’ve slicked his leg with your own arousal. “You’re so fucking desperate that I don’t even need to touch you for you to cum. I bet you’re already trying to hold it back”.
“Y-yes”, you stutter, mind swirling and nearly biting your tongue in trying to speak.
“Go ahead then, baby, why don’t you cum all over daddy’s thigh, yeah?”.
With that you come completely undone, your sopping cunt clenching around nothing as you grip at his back, marking him, while your hips snap forward uncontrollably until you’re trembling and crying from the overstimulation.
Ennoshita dips a finger between your skin, examining the mess you’ve made of him with a satisfied smirk. With your head lolled back and jaw dropped in a helpless pant as you come down from your high, he lightly grasps your chin and sticks his wet fingers in your mouth, forcing you to clean him of your own juices.
