Requested by avengekxnzie: Tom and Y/N are at their country club and are playing pool with his friends. Y/N decides to tease Tom, knowing full well that she'll get punished. Tom starts to get frustrated and asks for a break, where his friends leave to go and get water. He takes the opportunity to punish Y/N and edge her before punishing her properly at home.

Tom bent over the pool table, the cue stick balanced on his hand and his ass looking amazing in the trousers that he had on as he lined up the shot. He hit the ball, the white object rolling and bumping into the other balls but not causing any of them to fall into the slots.

"Fuck." He sighed and shook his head as he straightened back up again, my body leaning against the pool table as I tried to ignore how bored I was.

"Shit shot, mate, as always." Harrison teased as Tom took a sip of his whiskey.

"Fuck off." He scoffed, making his brothers and best mate laugh at him as he looked at me.

"You okay, darling?" He checked as he cupped my waist with his hand. I nodded and gave him a fake smile.

"Yeah. Fine." I lied with a nod. Tom returned it and kissed my head, making me give him a small smile as Harrison lined up his shot. In reality, I was losing the will to live. I had been dating Tom for three years' now, my long-term boyfriend just happening to be the leader of the biggest and most feared mob in London, the Holland mob. I loved life with Tom, luxuries like the country club that we were currently playing pool in with his best friend and twin brothers part and parcel of his power. The issue was that I hated pool. I would much rather have been in my bikini, swimming in the actual pool, but as soon as we had shown up at the club to find the pool full of guys, it had been an immediate 'no' from Tom. I loved how protective my boyfriend got over me, but on this occasion, I was just annoyed at the fact that I was now standing around, doing nothing whilst they drank and played the stupid game. And so, I was going to do something about it. And that something, would be to make Tom extremely sexually frustrated in front of Harrison and the twins so that he'd punish me. At least that would give me some excitement.

"Can I try a shot, Tommy?" I asked as I extended my arm and opened my hand so as not to give him the illusion that he had a choice in the matter. He raised his eyebrows slightly, Harrison and the twins having the same reaction as they all looked at me.

"Um...sure, love, I don't see why not." He chuckled, as if he knew that I was up to something. I smiled and kissed the air in front of him, making him smirk and shake his head as he handed me the cue stick. I didn't hesitate to bend down, not giving Tom enough time to move out of my way so that my ass pressed straight against his crotch as I bent down.

"Holy-." He gulped and quickly moved so that he was further back, making me try not to smirk at his reaction.

"You okay, Tom?" Sam chuckled.

"Yeah, I'm fine." My boyfriend nodded. I smirked and shook my head, my ass wiggling slightly to further tease him as I pretended to get into a better position. I took the shot before standing up straight.

"I missed. Sorry, Tommy." I huffed as I turned to give him back the stick.

"That's okay, sweetheart-." He flinched as I lowered my hand and cupped his hardening crotch, the positioning of my body in front of his meaning that none of the others could see what I was doing as I continued to tease Tom.

"That's enough." he spat quietly as he grabbed my wrist and tore my hand away from his crotch, making me smirk and bite my lip at him as he narrowed his eyes at me.

"Tom, are you okay? You seem distracted." Harrison commented, Sam and Harry nodding at his words as they looked at Tom. My boyfriend clenched his jaw and looked at me as he gripped the side of the pool table, making me shrug and try not to smirk at him getting visibly agitated.

"I'm fine." He insisted, though I knew that he was lying. Now I was just placing bets with myself as to how long he would last before punishing me because there was no way that he'd be able to wait until we got home. I was right.

"Alright, then-."

"Actually, no I'm not fine, can we take a break? Just for ten minutes." Tom nodded, his body remaining leant into the pool table so that his friend and brothers wouldn't be able to see his growing boner.

"Yeah. That's fine. I need another drink, anyway." Sam nodded as he picked up his emptying glass.

"Me too." Harry spoke.

"I'll go with you guys." Harrison replied, making me try not to smirk. Jackpot, all alone, I thought as the three of them filed out of the room and left Tom and I alone. I smirked and bit my lip, my heart starting to pound in my chest as I watched my unmoving boyfriend.

"Tommy-." Before I knew it, he had turned around and was racing towards me, making my eyes widen. I gasped loudly, a quiet yelp leaving my lips as his hand found my throat and he slammed me against the wall with his other hand also holding my waist to the structure. Here we go, I thought as I looked at my boyfriend and tried not to show him how turned on I was.

"What the fuck was that?" He spat into my ear, making me gulp as every word and action from him only made the space in between my legs throb even more.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Tommy-."

"Don't play ignorant with me, love, you know that it won't work. Do you think that it's funny to tease me and turn me on in front of my brothers and best friend? Huh?" He hissed, his hand on my throat ever so slightly cutting off my air supply and only turning me on more.

"Yes. I do think that it's funny." I admitted. He scoffed and shook his head, his lust-darkened gaze flicking between my eyes and my lips as he stared at me.

"At least you're honest about it. Fine. If you want to act like a brat, I'm going to treat you like a brat." He nodded as his hand moved from my waist to the skirt of my dress. He pulled it up to my hips, my breath hitching in my still restricted throat as his hand dipped into the front of my thong.

"Fuck-."

"You don't get to speak, sweetheart, not this time. Anyone could walk through those doors at any point, you have to be quiet." He nodded, making me gulp and return it as his fingertips started to move across my folds. I choked at the feeling, my eyes fluttering shut and my mouth hanging open as the pads of his fingers started to rub against my clit with increasing pressure, the pleasure already building up at the small bit of stimulation.

"Please-."

"What did I just say? Since you can't keep your mouth shut, it looks like I'm going to have to keep it shut for you." He nodded, allowing me to moan quietly one last time before his hand moved from my neck to be over my mouth. I gasped against his hand, though no sound escaped as he pushed his finger into me. I squeezed my eyes shut and arched my back off of the wall, Tom's eyes flicking hungrily over my face as his finger started to push in and out of me.

"I'm being so good to you right now, darling, I hope that you realise that. I could have bent you over that pool table and spanked you so hard that you couldn't sit down for a week, but instead, I'm giving you a finger and pinning you against the wall, two of your favourite things. You're such a lucky brat." He cooed and shook his head, making me choke against his hand as the knot continued to build up in my stomach as a result of Tom's finger and his words. His digit curled to hit my g-spot each time, mass amounts of pleasure coursing through me and going straight to my orgasm that was building up with every thrust. I wouldn't last long at this rate, and Tom knew it.

"You getting close, sweetheart? Is my little brat getting close to her orgasm?" He teased. I shook my head and continued to moan, knowing that if Tom knew that I was getting close, he'd stop and edge me instead of giving me my orgasm. But lying didn't work either. He raised his eyebrows, a scoff leaving his lips as he looked at me.

"Did you really just try to lie yourself into an orgasm, love? Wow. Well done, you just earned yourself even more punishment when we get home." He nodded, making me groan as he promptly pulled his finger out of me and allowed my high to fizzle out as he also removed his hand from my mouth.

"You're mean." I huffed in defiance as I pulled the skirt of my dress back down to cover my thong.

"And you're a brat. Now, be a good girl and go get daddy a drink, yeah?" He nodded, making me smirk and shake my head as I turned to head for the door, my pussy still throbbing from my denied orgasm as I left the room.

I lay on Tom and mine's bed, my body completely naked, my eyes covered with a blindfold, a ball gag in between my lips and my hands and feet restrained with handcuffs and a spreader bar as I lay there. We had left the club soon after Tom had punished me for teasing him, and as expected, he had ordered me to strip and go upstairs as soon as we'd gotten home. And so here I was, completely restrained and unable to move with a love egg inside of me, with, I could only assume, my boyfriend sitting in the chair in the corner of my room as he enjoyed another drink and got ready to punish me yet again.

"Now...do you understand why you're being punished, darling?" I heard Tom's voice speak softly. I gulped and nodded in response, my pussy absolutely soaking and my heart racing in anticipation as I waited for him to do something, anything.

"See, I don't think that you do, sweetheart. I think that you're just saying that you do so that you can finally get your orgasm." He teased. I shook my head, making him sigh.

"I suppose that I should believe you...alright, then. Let's get started." As soon as he uttered those words, the love egg turned on inside of me. I cried out at the feeling, my back immediately arching off of the bed and my head digging into the pillow as the vibrations started.

"Does that feel good, darling? Already?" Tom cooed teasingly, making me choke and nod as my hands pulled at the restraints and my body moved in any way that it could in order to deal with the pleasure. The knot was starting to build in my stomach, my senses heightened due to the fact that I couldn't see and therefore making every vibration feel ten times stronger as they coursed through me. I groaned in annoyance as they stopped, my body relaxing back against the bed as the love egg fell quiet inside of me.

"Don't you dare complain, love, I'm being very generous tonight. I'm still willing to give you one orgasm because so far, you're taking your punishment so well, but I will edge you several times and then won't let you cum if you keep whining. Am I understood?" He snapped. I choked and nodded, my chest heaving as I begged to be fucked by him already. But I knew that he'd edge me at least a couple more times before he finally did that.

"Good. Remember, be good, and you get to cum. That's all that I ask." He cooed before he clicked the vibrator on again. It whirred back into life again, making me cry out once more as he immediately put it up to the second setting. The vibrations coursed through me, moans uncontrollably leaving my lips around the ball gag and my legs fighting in the spreader bar as I desperately tried to deal with the pleasure. For the second time this session, my body was thrown towards my orgasm, my toes curling and my hands clenching into fists as the pleasure engulfed me and went straight to the knot in my stomach.

"God, you have no idea how much self-control it's taking me right now to not just fuck you into next week, love, but you need to be taught a lesson. How else will you learn not to be such a brat?" I heard Tom sigh.

"Please-."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought that I said no talking today?" Tom spat, making me choke as he once again turned the vibrator off. I yelped out as suddenly, I felt his hand around my throat, my head tilted up so that I'd be looking at him if I weren't blindfolded as I felt his breath fan across my face.

"I told you not to talk, sweetheart. And so, if you still want to cum...you. Don't. Talk. Am I understood?" He cooed, his lips teasingly hovering over my jawline as he held my throat. I gulped harshly and nodded, my entire body now in desperate need of release.

"Good. Now, you can do one more, can't you?" He asked as he let go of my neck, but I knew that it was a rhetorical question. The love egg turned on for a third time, moans immediately leaving my lips again as the device once more started to stimulate me. My body was thrown violently towards my orgasm, the fact that I'd already been edged twice before in the last twenty minutes making my clit extremely sensitive and making my orgasm build up rapidly as the vibrations coursed through me. I squeezed my eyes shut underneath the blindfold, my mouth hanging open around the gag and my toes curling against the bed sheets as my body rapidly approached my orgasm once again. I was just beyond fucking grateful that Tom would no doubt be too horny by now to edge me one more time instead of just fucking me. I was right. The love egg turned off for the last time, making me groan quietly and relax against the bed at another orgasm lost to the cruelty of my boyfriend edging me. I let out a small hiss as I felt him remove the egg and release my ankles from the spreader bar before I yelped at him grabbing my hips and turning me over so that I was on my knees and gripping the headboard on the bed. His hands grabbed my hips from behind again to pull me back against his crotch, a quiet moan leaving my lips as I could feel his completely hard and condom-covered dick teasingly rub against my soaked and sensitive folds.

"You ready, brat? Because I need this just as much as you do." Tom cooed, his naked chest pressed to my back as he leant over me and teasingly kissed my neck. I nodded to give him my consent, the pressure of his body on top of mine disappearing as I felt his presence behind me instead. A quiet moan left my lips at the feeling of him pushing into me, my eyes fluttering shut underneath the blindfold and my mouth falling open around the ball gag as he bottomed out within seconds. And after having been edged for a total of four times today, he felt fucking amazing.

"Fuck, beautiful, you feel incredible." Tom grunted, making me choke as he used his tight grip on my waist to pull almost fully out before slamming back in. I cried out at the feeling, my hands immediately gripping the headboard for support as he instantly picked up the rhythm of slamming into me as harshly as he could. His dick moved in and out of me faster than it ever had before, his hips snapping violently against my ass as his hands gripped my hips so harshly that they would probably bruise. Pornographic moans left my lips, quiet grunts also sounding from Tom as he fucked me into next week. Already, my orgasm was building once again, my incredibly sensitive clit making everything feel ten times better and undoubtedly getting me there a lot quicker than I usually would as Tom ruthlessly used me.

"You feel fucking sensational, sweetheart, I need to punish you more often, fuck." He moaned, making me smirk at his words as I felt his hand grip the back of my neck to help drive my body back onto his dick. My hands desperately grabbed the headboard, my toes curling against the bed sheets and tears of pure pleasure streaming down my face as he fucked me better than he ever had before. My orgasm was building so fast in my stomach that my body felt numb, the skin of my ass starting to burn with how harshly Tom was pounding into me. But that was how I liked it. The sound of his skin harshly colliding with mine bounced off of the walls, our moans and the stench of filthy sex filling the space around us as every thrust of Tom's hips into me got me closer towards the orgasm that I'd been chasing all day.

"I'm getting close, love, I won't last much longer, are you getting there too?" He grunted as his hand continued to help pull my ass back into him. I nodded and choked, uncontrollable moans spilling from my lips as his tip hit my g-spot perfectly each time. Suddenly, after all of that teasing and edging...the knot broke. I moaned the loudest that I ever had, the most powerful orgasm that I'd ever experienced finally hitting me like a train as my body started to jolt. Countless waves of pleasure ripped through me mercilessly, my body desperately jolting and seizing as I gripped the headboard for as much support as I could. My mouth hung open, my mind so focused on how fucking amazing I felt right now that I forgot to even breathe as I let the feeling of complete and utter euphoria take hold of me tightly.

"Holy shit, sweetheart, fuck, fuck." Tom grunted, his hips slamming into me before slowing down as he reached his high. His hands gripped my hip and neck as tightly as he could, his hand holding my ass flush against his crotch as he came too. I heard him sigh out, my chest rising and falling heavily and my body feeling utterly exhausted as I felt Tom pull out of me. I felt his presence beside me, my heart still pounding in my chest as I felt the ball gag loosen around my head. I opened my mouth and just let it drop, making my boyfriend chuckle as the blindfold was also pulled off. I blinked harshly, my eyes re-adjusting to the soft glow of our bedroom as I watched Tom also lean forward and untie my hands.

"You okay, darling?" He checked as he released my hands and I immediately crawled under the sheets and lay down.

"Absolutely exhausted. But fuck was that amazing." I scoffed and shook my head, making him smirk and nod as he lay down behind me and curled his arm over my waist so that we were spooning.

"It really was, sweetheart. For all of the shit that I say to you when you're bad, I really do love it when you're a brat. Gives me an excuse to punish you." He teased as he leant down and pressed his lips into the crease of my neck.

"Why do you think that I misbehave at every chance that I get?" I giggled, making him smirk and shake his head as he pulled me closer and continued to teasingly kiss my neck.