Requested by MARVEL8002: Tom is a mob boss and his wife, Y/N starts teasing him in public, so when they get home, he punishes her for a long time.

Tom stormed into our mansion, my heart pounding and the space between my legs absolutely soaked already in anticipation of what was about to happen as I rushed in after him.

"Go upstairs, now. If you're not completely naked on the bed with your legs spread by the time that I get up there, so help me god." he spat and shook his head.

"Yes, Tommy." I cooed, making him clench his jaw at me as he stormed into the kitchen. I smirked and bit my lip as I headed upstairs, my hands already reaching around my body to undo the zip on the back of my dress. The evening had been spent at Harrison's mansion, Tom's right-hand man having hosted a dinner for the whole of the Holland mob. Tom and I had gone like we went to all of the mob meetings and events, but there was one issue. I'd been horny the entire time. And so, I had engaged in a night of teasing Tom and making him very angry, leading us to where we were now.

I sat next to Tom at the long table, the room filled with chatter and the sound of cutlery clicking against silverware as we all ate. I sighed and looked at my plate, a mixture of boredom and pure horniness on my mind. I bit my lip and looked at Tom, who was engaged in a talk with Harrison. I put my hand on his knee, making him look at me.

"You okay, darling?" he asked with raised eyebrows.

"Mhm." I nodded, not wanting to let him into my game too soon. He returned it and gave me a small smile, his lips pecking my forehead before he raised his glass to his lips and turned back to Harrison. I suddenly ran my hand up to his thigh, making him choke on his drink. I tried not to smirk as he turned and shot daggers at me, his face as hard as stone as he clenched his jaw.

"You alright, mate?" Harrison chuckled.

"Yeah, I'm fine, it went down the wrong way." he lied as he looked at me again. I bit my lip as he leant in so that his lips were by my ear.

"I know that you're doing, sweetheart. And I'm telling you right now that we are not playing this game here tonight." he mumbled lowly into my ear, his words and tone only turning me on more. I looked at him.

"Okay, Tommy. Sorry." I spoke innocently. He raised his eyebrow and looked at me. He wasn't used to me giving up so easily. He sighed and fully sat back up before turning back to Harrison as he wiped the spilled wine away from his chin with his napkin. I smirked and bit my lip as my hand inched back up his thigh, making his breath hitch. He clenched his jaw and turned his head slightly, not fully looking at me but I could tell that he was side-eyeing me as a warning. That wasn't going to stop me, though. My fingertips danced up his trousers, making my husband cough and clear his throat as my hand landed on the increasingly hard bulge between his legs. He may have always said that he hated me teasing him in public, but I knew that he actually loved it. I yelped out as Tom grabbed my wrist harshly and held it up, his jaw clenched as he looked at me.

"What did I just fucking tell you?" he asked quietly so that no one else could hear us.

"You told me that we weren't playing the game tonight." I shook my head.

"And what did you do?" he asked again, his eyes squinting at me as he tilted his head. I bit my lip in a weak attempt to not smirk.

"I kept playing." I spoke with a small smile. Tom looked at me, a scoff leaving his lips as he shook his head.

"You're in serious trouble, darling. Just wait until we get home. You're going to be edged and punished so fucking hard that the neighbours will hear you screaming for me to let you cum." he nodded, making my eyes flutter shut at his words and the fact that his lips were ghosting over the shell of my ear.

"You promise, Tommy?" I teased. He scoffed and shook his head again as he looked at me.

"You're such a brat." he nodded, making me smirk and wink as he sat back up properly and went back to conversation.

So, that's how I'd ended up here. On the way to our bedroom whilst getting undressed as I went. I knew that Tom wasn't actually mad at me, both of us loved when I was naughty in public because it gave him an excuse to punish me. I stepped out of my dress as I opened our bedroom door, leaving me in only my thong as I walked in and shut it behind me. I took my thong off too and crawled onto the bed before lying down on it and spreading my legs just as Tom told me to. As much as I wanted to be more disobedient, the way that I'd acted at dinner had probably earned me at least a few times of edging and probably the ball gag too, so I figured that more punishments could be saved for another night. I looked up as the door opened to reveal Tom holding a tumbler of whiskey as he walked in. He raised his eyebrow, his lips curling into a smirk as his eyes shamelessly flicked up and down my naked body. He raised his drink to his lips, his eyes staying on my form as I just lay there.

"Tommy-."

"Don't speak, darling. You don't get to speak after the shit that you pulled tonight." he scoffed and shook his head, making me bite my lip as he put the whiskey down on our Chester Drawers before heading to our wardrobe. He dug out our box of stuff for occasions like this, the anticipation already building inside of me as I closely watched my husband. He put it on our bed and opened the box before immediately pulling out handcuffs and a ball gag.

"You remember our safe gesture, sweetheart?" Tom asked as he straddled me and took my wrists into one of his large hands.

"Yes, T-."

"I said that you weren't allowed to speak. Show me, don't tell me." he shook his head as he handcuffs my wrists to the headboard. I gulped, my core absolutely soaked already at his words. I closed my hand into a fist, making Tom nod.

"Good, love. You know the rules, use that the second that you start to feel uncomfortable or want to stop." he demanded. I nodded and looked at him timidly, making him smirk and bite his lip as he placed the ball of the gag into my mouth. He buckled it around my head before gently resting my head back against the pillow, leaving me almost completely restrained. And from the way that this was going, I was guessing that I'd be fully restrained before anything between us started.

"You were such a brat tonight, angel. And so for the rest of the night, I'm going to treat you like the needy little brat that you are." Tom nodded as he grabbed the rope from the box and started to tie my legs down to the posts at the end of the bed. I moaned against the gag, making Tom smirk and look at me as he finished tying me up so that I was completely spread out against the bed. He stood at the end of the bed, his lip in between his teeth as he stuck his hands into his trouser pockets and just admired the sight of me. I'd be blushing if we hadn't been in this place so many times before.

"Now, the question is...how do I want to punish you?" he mumbled, making me gulp as he started to walk around the bed with his fingers gently trailing up my leg.

"You were so naughty tonight that I need to think of an extra harsh punishment for you, angel." he nodded. I whined against the gag, making him look at me.

"I'm sorry, darling, but it's the only way that you'll learn not to be such a little brat." he scoffed and shook his head as he sat next to me on the bed. I looked at him, his eyes almost black with lust as his fingers continued to dance up my leg. I sucked in a breath against the gag as one of his fingers ever so lightly made contact with my clit, his finger teasingly playing with it. I squeezed my eyes shut and raised my hips, my body desperate for more contact.

"Oh, no." Tom scoffed, making me yelp as his hand moved to my stomach and slammed down, pinning me to the bed. I gulped and looked at him, his clenched jaw telling me that I'd fucked up.

"Well done, sweetheart. You earned yourself another edge." he nodded. I whined and tried to move about, though we both knew that I was very much enjoying this as Tom got the remote-controlled love egg vibrator out of the box.

"Here's what's going to happen, angel." he started, making me hiss quietly as he gently pushed the small love egg into me.

"I'm going to sit over there and enjoy the rest of my whiskey whilst controlling the love egg. I'm not going to let you cum with it. If you move too much, you get another edge. If you moan too much, you get another edge. If you try to cum without my consent, you don't get to cum at all. Am I clear, sweetheart?" he cooed. I nodded, making him return it and lean down. He gave my clit a single kiss, making me gulp as he stood from the bed and headed to the chair that sat next to our Chester Drawers. He casually sat down on it and grabbed his whiskey, as if he wasn't about to push me to the edge of cumming whilst being sat on the other side of the room. I gulped, my heart pounding as I tried to prepare myself for what I knew was to come. I looked at Tom as he casually sipped his whiskey, my eyebrows furrowing as I had no idea when he was going to start. And then his thumb pressed the button. Immediately, it started vibrating inside of me, making me moan against the gag as the love egg started to send waves of pleasure through me. I gulped and squeezed my eyes shut, my toes already curling as I tried not to move too much or be too loud. After all, Tom would be edging me all night if I did either of those things. Tom watched me contently, a tent in his pants and his whiskey casually sitting in his hand as he teased me to the brink. Literally. My back arched off of the bed, my head pushing further into the pillow as the love egg continued to vibrate inside of me. I choked, every small movement making the knot in my stomach grow tighter.

"Hopefully this'll teach you to be less of a needy brat, angel." Tom cooed as he sipped his whiskey, though both of us were well aware that we'd probably be right here again next week. I moaned against the gag, trying not to be too loud as I felt my orgasm rapidly building up. I choked and squeezed my eyes shot, my body tensing like crazy as I reached the edge. As if on cue, the vibrations stopped. I whined against the gag, making Tom smirk as my high fizzled out.

"I did warn you that you wouldn't be cumming with this toy, babe." he cooed, making me groan. Suddenly, the vibrations started again, making me immediately cry out and arch my back off of the bed again. Despite the fact that I hadn't reached climax just seconds before, my clit was still very sensitive since I'd gotten close, and it would only get more sensitive and closer to orgasm quicker every time that Tom edged me. I pulled on the handcuffs, my body moving in any way that it could to deal with the pleasure as my orgasm started to build up again.

"Don't cum, love. I've still got half of my whiskey left, you've still got a few rounds of edging before I'm done with you." he teased. I moaned, making him smirk as I pulled my legs together as much as I could with them being tied to the bed. The love egg stopped vibrating again, making me sigh as what would have been my second orgasm once again fizzled out.

"You learnt your lesson yet, darling?" Tom asked as he sipped his whiskey again. I shook my head, making him smirk and nod as he looked into the tumbler.

"No. Didn't think so." he shook his head before the buzzing started again. I cried out, my legs now starting to feel like jelly and my clit feeling incredibly sensitive as the love egg started to work on me again. My third orgasm started to build up quickly, my hands desperately tugging on the handcuffs as I tried to deal with the pleasure. My heart pounded, sweat glistening against my skin and my vision starting to blur as my body got engulfed in the pleasure that it had been denied twice before. I didn't know how much more edging I could take, but I had a feeling that Tom would finally give in to his own sexual urges soon enough and fuck me, giving us both the relief that we needed. And if we didn't, I always had our safe gesture to fall back on. My legs started to shake, my heart pounding as the vibrations continued to rage through me. The love egg clicked off again, making me sigh as the orgasm dissipated again. I gulped as Tom downed the rest of his whiskey, telling me that I was right in my assumption. It was time for more.

"I think that you've learnt your lesson, babe. At least for tonight anyway." he stated, smirking and standing up as I nodded eagerly. He stood at the end of the bed, both of us watching each other intently as Tom pulled his suit jacket off, leaving him in his white dress shirt and black trousers. He started to undo his belt, making me moan quietly against the gag at what was to come. He undid his belt before undoing the button of his trousers, his zip coming down next. He pulled his trousers and boxers off in one sweep, making me gulp as his now completely hard dick slapped against his lower stomach.

"It was torture watching you get so close without me actually being there, angel. Torture inflicted by me, sure, but still torture." he teased, making me smirk as he untied my legs before starting to crawl up my body. Once he got to my clit, he gently removed the love egg, making me moan quietly at the feeling before he started to kiss up my body. He kissed up my stomach and up the valley of my breasts, more of his body hovering over mine as he lay in between my legs. He kissed up my neck, making me moan against the gag as he left a few open-mouthed kisses on my neck and his hands groped my breasts.

"I know that you like being gagged, sweetheart, but this has to come off. I want to kiss you." he admitted. I smiled at his words as he leant his hands up and gently undid the gag. I opened my mouth as he took it out and I flexed my jaw.

"You okay?" he asked as he gently cupped my cheek.

"I will be once you kiss me." I teased. He smirked and shook his head as he leant down and smashed our lips together hungrily. I returned the kiss, Tom's hands gripping my waist and pulling me against him. He deepened the kiss, his tongue slipping into my mouth and immediately dominating the kiss as he raised my legs to wrap around his waist. Both of us sighed into each other's mouths as he slowly pushed into me.

"Fuck, babe." Tom moaned against my mouth, my eyes squeezing shut slightly at the sensitivity of my clit as he bottomed out.

"Move, please." I nodded. He returned it, keeping our kiss going as he started to push in and out of me. We continued to make out, our mouths swallowing each other's moans as soon enough, Tom was pounding into me. He broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck, making my back arch into his chest as he left open-mouthed kisses on my neck.

"Tommy-fuck, I won't last long, I'm so sensitive from the edging." I warned, my eyes fluttering shut as Tom's spare arm held me into his body.

"Don't worry, darling, I won't last long either. I almost came seeing you fight against cumming when I was edging you." he admitted. I smirked and bit my lip, Tom's hips continuing to snap against my thighs, the speed of his thrusts telling me that he was already getting close to his orgasm. Tom continued to nip and bite at my skin, surely leaving hickeys that would be fun to cover up tomorrow as he continued to pound into me.

"Tommy, I'm so close." I moaned into his ear.

"Me too babe, me too." he nodded. I bit my lip so harshly that I tasted blood, my eyes squeezed shut as I quickly reached the tipping point. Suddenly, the knot exploded, making me cry out and arch my back, my legs shaking around Tom's waist as my orgasm cascaded through me in waves of pleasure.

"Jesus, Y/N." Tom moaned into my neck, him cumming seconds later as his hips stopped and his body tensed. He collapsed on top of me, both of us panting heavily as we came down from our extremely intense highs. Tom pulled out of me, making me hiss quietly at the sudden feeling of emptiness as he leant up and undid the handcuffs.

"That was amazing." he nodded, making me smile and return it as he rolled off of me but curled his arm around my waist so that I was pulled into his chest.

"It really was. You know that I love getting punished." I giggled. He rolled his eyes playfully and smirked as he sat up.

"I know. And you know that I love you being a brat." he returned, making me smirk as he walked around to my side of the bed. My eyebrows furrowed as he gently lifted me up bridal style, my arm wrapping around his neck as he picked me up.

"Tommy, what are you doing?" I chuckled as he carried me to the door of our en-suite.

"I knew that you'd be very sore after that, so I asked the maid to use the other door to run us a bath. That's partly why I put the gag on you." he smiled sheepishly, making me jokingly roll my eyes as he carried us into the bathroom to see the bath filled with bubbly water.

"Whilst I'm not too happy about the maid having potentially heard us, thank you. That was very sweet." I chuckled. Tom smiled as he carefully stepped into the bath, being careful not to slip with me in his arms. He sat down and positioned me so that I was lying in between his legs with my head on his chest. I sighed in bliss as our bodies became submerged in the hot and soapy water.

"This is nice, Tommy. The whole night has been nice." I chuckled, making Tom smile and kiss my head as his fingers gently combed through my hair.

"You're right, darling. It was nice." he agreed, making me smile and bite my lip. I let my eyes flutter shut, feeling safe and protected lying in the gorgeous water and lying against the body of my mob boss husband.