He quickly brushes your hand off of him. "Don't touch me, Y/N," Louis says through gritted teeth. You sigh and lean back onto the seat, waiting for this cab ride to be over.
The cab stops in front of yours and Louis' flat, and Louis basically drags you out of the cab, barely pausing to throw the driver some money.
Louis pauses at the front door and fumbles with the key, trying to put it in the lock one handed; the other hand still around your wrist. He finally gets the door unlocked, and he rushes into the house; slamming the door behind the two of you.
You turn to face him. "Look, Lou, I'm sorry if you thought that I was being too forward with Harry..." you begin, but he cuts you off.
"Just shut the fuck up, Y/N," he says, before pushing you against the wall and nipping at your neck lightly, making your breathing hitch. "You're going to do exactly what I say tonight, right, Y/N?" He asks, and you can do nothing but nod in response as he presses his lips roughly against yours, teeth clashing.
This kiss wasn't like the other kisses you two had shared; this one wasn't careful and loving as they usually were, it was harsh and demanding; something you had never seen before in Louis.
"Now listen to me, Y/N," he whispered in your ear, "you're going to go upstairs and strip and lie on the bed and wait for me. And if you even dare touch yourself before I get there, you will be punished. Do you understand me, you little slut?" he growled.
"Yes, sir," you squeak out, as he sucks on your earlobe.
"Then go, Y/N," he says, shoving you towards the stairs.
You walk up the stairs as quickly as possible in your heels, and you look back to see Louis watching you. He sees you looking and sends a cheeky wink your way before heading towards the kitchen.
You go to the bedroom and quickly strip down, but decide to leave your heels on. You lie on the bed, and you can feel that you're already dripping. Just imagining Louis fucking you senseless makes you throb. You slowly reach down and rub your throbbing clit, even though you know Louis told you not to.
You let out a small moan as you continue to trace circles on your wet bud, but soon enough the door slams open and Louis' beautiful blue eyes flash with rage as he sees what you've been doing.
"What the fuck did I tell you, Y/N?!" he growls, before moving towards the bed. "You're such a little whore; can't even go 5 minutes without touching yourself."
He begins undressing himself, and before you know it he's completely naked; his cock standing erect in front of you. You can see the precum dripping off of it, and you can't help but reach down and rub your already soaked pussy at the sight.
Louis grabs your hand and stops you. "No, Y/N, you have to be punished." He says. "Get on the ground, on your hands and knees. Don't speak unless I tell you to."
You do as you're told, and you sense Louis come up to your side. "Spread your legs, Y?N." You once again do as you're told, and Louis reaches between your legs and rubs your dripping pussy.
