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Thigh riding *SMUT* (Mob boss!AU, Tom Holland)




Requested by Reader_Lover9000: Tom's wife is sitting on his lap and trying to distract him with being sexy and stripteases whilst he tries to work. She starts riding his thigh until he gets too distracted to work and focuses completely on her



I stood in front of the mirror in my walk-in wardrobe, my eyes skimming up and down my extremely scantily-clad body. I smirked and bit my lip, knowing that there was no way that my husband of three years would be able to reject me whilst I was wearing this. I was married to Tom Holland, who was widely known for being the biggest and most dangerous mobster in all of London. He'd inherited the family mob a month into our relationship, also throwing me head first into the notoriously dangerous underground world that London hosted. But all of the danger was worth it to be with Tom, the love of my life. However, being the leader, he was busy more often than not, and often had periods like the one where we were in now, where I'd not see him for days on end. This time, he'd been sitting in his office undisturbed for a week, and I was really starting to feel the sexual frustration of not having been fucked by him in that long. Hence why I was about to go into his office, wearing nothing more than the sheer black and red floral bra, the matching thong and my also sheer robe. Just to add some decency. I shrugged on my robe, though made sure that it stayed open and didn't cover my underwear as I headed out of the wardrobe and out of our bedroom. I started to walk towards his office, the eyes of our staff widening before moving to look anywhere but me. After all, everyone knew that the person who so much as looked at me would end up with a bullet between their eyes, courtesy of Tom. But right now, I needed him to be that riled up. I softly knocked on his office door as I reached it.

"Come in." Tom's muffled voice sounded. I opened the door to reveal Tom sitting at his desk and Harrison leaning over it as they both looked at the papers that sat on the wood. They looked up as I walked in, both of their eyes widening at the sight of me.

"Fuck me." Harrison mumbled as he stood up straight, his eyes glued to my body as Tom clenched his jaw at me.

"Get out, Harrison. Anyone who disturbs me in the next hour will die." Tom nodded, his eyes still glued to my face and his expression made of stone. I tried not to smirk as I placed a hand on my hip and maintained eye contact with my husband.

"Gotcha." Harrison muttered as he started to walk past me, making me smirk and turn my head to glance at him as the boy's eyes flicked up and down my body as he passed. I looked back at Tom as Harrison left and the door clicked shut behind me. Tom and I just stared at each other for a moment, his thin lips pressed into an emotionless line as both of us stubbornly stood our ground.

"I know what you're doing, darling. And it won't work." he shook his head, making my eyes widen slightly as he looked back down at his work. Cheeky fucker, I thought. Tom was well aware of how needy and sexually frustrated I got during his periods of endless work and normally, he gave in once he saw me like this. I had expected to be pinned against the wall by now. I guess that he's holding stronger this month, I thought as I regained my posture.

"Oh, yeah? What am I doing?" I cooed innocently, making Tom's eyes flick back up to me and his jaw clench again as I dropped the robe from my shoulders, leaving me in just the skimpy lingerie.

"You're being a needy brat, who is trying to use her body to distract me from my very important work, so that I'll fuck her." he nodded as he lowered his eyes again to his work. I stuck my tongue in my cheek as I desperately tried not to smirk at his words, the tingling in between my legs already growing stronger.

"That's not what I'm doing. I just miss my Tommy." I continued to plead ignorance as I sauntered towards the desk, my fingertips trailing along the wood once I got to it.

"That's why you've walked through the house to get to me in virtually no clothing, is it, angel?" he mumbled as he continued to write on the papers.

"Mhm." I nodded, making Tom smirk and shake his head. He was already starting to break. I sat on his desk, making him groan and throw his hands up in exacerbation as I sat right on top of his paperwork. I leant back teasingly, resting my hands on the desk behind me as I spread my legs in front of him.

"Really? You're getting important documents wet right now." he nodded, but I could tell that he was very much enjoying the show that I was putting on as I could see his trousers start to tighten around his crotch.

"I'll go away and leave you to all of the work that's so much more important than your wife, as soon as you give me what I want." I shrugged as Tom sat back leisurely in his chair, his hand rubbing against his chin as his eyes shamelessly flicked up and down my body again.

"And I assume that what you want is a nice, hard fucking?" he scoffed and smirked. I nodded and innocently bit my lip, making his smirk widen as he shook his head and stood up. He hooked his hands underneath my thighs, making me squeal and grab onto his shoulders as he lifted me up from the desk. Here we go, I thought as he fully picked me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. But he wasn't breaking yet. He gently put me down on my feet beside his desk, making me huff as he sat back down and pushed his chair back in before looking back at the papers.

"That work must be very important for you to have held out for this long." I teased.

"It is very important, sweetheart. Trust me, I'd love nothing more than to be fucking you senseless against this desk right now, but duty calls." he mumbled. I sighed and bit my lip, figuring that I may as well try one last thing. I pulled my thong down my legs, making Tom's eyes flick to me slightly as I revealed my glistening pussy to him. I swung my leg over one of his legs, making him sigh and clench his jaw as I sat down on his leg.

"What are you doing, darling?" he mumbled, his eyes still on his work but his spare hand finding my waist betraying him.

"If you won't help me get off, I'll just have to do it myself. But that won't stop me from using you." I nodded, my hips starting to thrust against his leg as I leant up and gently kissed his neck. His eyes flicked down to me again, his head automatically tilting to give me more access as I left open-mouthed kisses on his skin. I bit my lip, small moans starting to sound as the friction from his trousers against my core felt amazing. I continued to jut my hips, the knot in my stomach starting to slowly but surely build up as I rubbed my folds against Tom's leg.

"Your leg feels amazing, Tommy." I moaned into his ear, making him clench his jaw and tighten his grip on my waist as I put emphasis on the word "leg". At this point, I was hoping that he would feel so angry seeing me get off to just his leg that he'd stop me and would fully fuck me. That was the plan, anyway. I continued to roll my hips, the fabric of his trousers now soaked due to my juices as I kept riding his thigh.

"How long are you planning to keep this up for, sweetheart?" Tom muttered as he tried desperately to focus on his work. But the completely solid bulge that now sat in between his legs told me that it was now only a matter of time before he snapped.

"Until I cum, obviously." I moaned, making him scoff and shake his head as he looked at me.

"Yeah, like you can make yourself cum just by riding my thigh. How's that going for you, darling?" he cooed teasingly. I bit my lip, contorting my face in pleasure to wind him up even further as I raised my head to look at him. His jaw remained clenched, his face made of stone as he desperately tried to maintain the lie that he wasn't being extremely turned on by this.

"It's going amazingly, Tommy. I can already feel my orgasm coming, fuck." I moaned and threw my head back.

"Right, that's it." Tom spat as his arm flew across the desk, making all of the papers and nick-knacks fall to the floor. I squealed as he grabbed my legs and lifted me onto the table, his body now in between my legs as he leant down and smashed our lips together ravenously. I smirked into the kiss, my hands leaning up and quickly starting to undo his dress shirt buttons as his hands quickly pulled his jacket off. He slipped his tongue into my mouth, him dominating the kiss in seconds as he unhooked my bra and threw it across the room, his shirt following seconds later.

"Why the fuck did I marry such a fucking tease?" he mumbled into the kiss, making me smirk into it as his hands speedily worked to undo his belt and the zip of his trousers.

"Maybe because you love me." I retorted.

"True." he smirked, making me return it as he quickly pulled his trousers and boxers down. His completely hard dick sprung free, making me gulp and bite my lip at the sight of it. Tom's hand grabbed my thighs again and pulled me to the edge of the desk, our lips staying together the entire time as he pushed into me. Quiet sighs left both of our lips, my head falling back and Tom's head falling onto my shoulder as he bottomed out.

"Fuck." he sighed into my skin.

"Now are you glad that I came in to distract you?" I teased as he raised my legs and held them against his waist.

"Shut up and let me fuck you." he returned. I smirked at his response, though it disappeared into a moan as he started to thrust harshly into me. The sounds of moans and skin slapping together started to fill the room as Tom harshly fucked me, his hips snapping against the backs of my thighs with every movement that he made.

"Fuck me, darling, you feel amazing." he moaned as he joined our lips again and pushed me down so that my back was against the cold wood of his desk.

"So do you, Tommy-fuck!" I cried out as the new angle only added more pleasure. I bit my lip, my back arching off of the desk and my head lolling back as I felt the knot rapidly building up inside of me. Tom broke the kiss and moved his lips down to my neck, his teeth biting at my skin and surely leaving hickeys that I'd have to cover up in a few days as he continued to pound into me.

"T-Tommy-fuck, I'm getting close." I moaned, my hands tugging at his hair as he nipped and bit at my skin.

"So am I, angel, I'm so close." he shook his head. I pulled more harshly on his curls, making him moan against my neck. Suddenly, he leant his hand down in between our bodies and started to harshly rub circles on my clit, making me cry out and fully arch my back into his chest as the action added a new level of pleasure to the mix.

"Tommy, shit, right there, fuck." I choked, his spare arm curling around my back and sitting me back up so that our chests were pressed together. He joined our lips again, me returning the kiss and holding his neck as I reached the brink.

"Tommy." I moaned against his lips, making him smirk as my orgasm washed over me, waves of pleasure filling my body as my legs shook and my toes curled. Tom's hip movements became increasingly erratic, telling me that he was also at the brink as he rode me through my high and pushed himself to his own orgasm.

"Fuck, sweetheart." he moaned, his eyes squeezing shut and his head dropping to my neck as he came, the warm feeling filling me up. We both panted heavily, Tom's arms still wrapped tightly around me and holding me into him as my hands on his neck held his head into my neck. I chuckled and bit my lip as he raised his head and looked at me.

"Okay, so, maybe you were right to come and distract me." he admitted, making me smirk and peck his lips as he pulled out of me.

"I knew that you'd crack eventually." I teased as I hopped off of the desk and we both started to get re-dressed.

"Of course I was going to crack. You walk in wearing that, which means that half of the fucking staff have also seen that, you'll be punished for that later, and then you sit on this desk with your legs spread, and then you start getting off to my leg. I think that it'd be impossible for me not to crack, babe, and the next time that you try and pull something like this, you'll be getting edged." he warned, leaning against his desk as he curled his arms around my waist and pulled me into his body.

"You say that like it'd be a punishment." I smirked and bit my lip, making him return it and shake his head as I rested my hands against his chest. He sighed and looked at me.

"In all seriousness, darling, I know that it can be hard for you. I know that I put you through long periods where you feel unloved and unwanted, but know that I never mean to do that, and that isn't reflective of how I feel about you." he shook his head. I bit my lip and looked at him.

"You don't make me feel unloved or unwanted, Tommy. Very sexually frustrated, sure, but never unloved or unwanted. I know how hard it is running the mob and I know that you spend every moment that you can with me. I knew what I was getting into when I married you, so it's okay. I know that you'll always love me, and I'll always love you." I reassured.

"Thank you, angel. That means a lot." he nodded. I returned it before leaning in and gently pressing our lips together. He returned the kiss, smiling into it as his hands soothingly rubbed my waist. I broke the kiss and smiled at him.

"Now that we've both been satisfied, I'll leave you to it." I spoke as I left his arms.

"Hold on, you're not walking back through the house in just that. The staff have already seen you in it once, I'm not having them see you like that twice." he scoffed. I chuckled and shook my head, my mind and heart loving how overprotective Tom got over me.

"What else am I supposed to wear, Tommy?" I chuckled. He thought for a moment before shrugging his suit jacket back off and handing it to me. I smiled and bit my lip as I took it and put it on my body, it considerably larger than me and therefore completely covering my body. I held it up to my nose and closed my eyes as I breathed in my husband's perfect scent, making him chuckle and shake his head at my response.

"I'm taking that that'll be enough?" he asked.

"It's more than enough, Tommy. Thank you." I smiled. He returned it and nodded before standing up straight.

"I'll see you at dinner, sweetheart." he spoke, pecking my lips once more before I headed to the door.

"See you then." I smiled as I opened the door. It opened to reveal Harrison walking down the corridor towards us, making him look up and his eyes widen slightly as he saw me in Tom's jacket.

"Oh, hey, Haz." I smiled innocently, making Tom smirk and shake his head as I walked away from the office and Harrison walked in, Tom shutting the door behind him.

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