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professor!rick x student!fem!reader
(this was like a hot fucking fever dream, so, not proofread)
mdni || age gap || slight lori slander! (sorry?) || PiV || fingering || spanking || creampie
you sat in clark atlanta university's library, typing away on your laptop. mr. grimes thought it would have been a good idea to give your class an essay on 'why criminal justice and safety studies is an important major' which honestly sounded like the shittiest topic you'd ever received in your entire schooling career. the word count is between 2 000 and 4 000 words, you're currently sitting on 52.
the topic seems simple, it's the same major you're taking, yet writing about its importance seems impossible. you sighed looking down at your keyboard hoping some idea pops in your head but...nothing. absolutely nothing.
the next morning you walked into the lecture hall, mr. grimes looked... exhausted, bags around his eyes, his hair ruffled not to mention his tie not being perfect like it always was. "okay, uh, class jus' continue with your essays." everyone did as they were told, pulling out their laptops and beginning to type away. he slumped into his desk chair before opening his laptop as well and typing away. something seemed off, why do you care so much?
next thing you knew your hand was raised in the air. "yes?" he barely looked up from his computer, "sir, i need some help understanding this concept." you smiled at him, he smirked a little, "mhm... why don't you stay behind after class so we can go through it again thoroughly." you but your lip at his raspy southern accent. "yes, sir" you started to type away on your computer again.
as the class started to leave you walked to his desk taking a seat on it. "so, what do you need help with?" he smiled looking up at you, placing a hand on your thigh. you bit your lip, "mr. grimes, do you regret, the things we shared?" he looked at you a bit surprised, "of course not baby, it was amazing... but you're so young." your bottom lip quivered a little bit. "i know i'm young, but my mind is well beyond my years"
"i know that baby, trust me, you're so special to me" he looked a bit more awake now. "if i'm so special why am i secret? i mean you've got a wife and kids you see them daily..." he ran a hand over his face, "why are you so fucking needy?" he got up before walking towards the door. "fuck you, don't leave me here" he stopped before turning around, "you need me don't you?" he started walking back towards you, slowly. you nodded. "really?" his fingers are now sitting under your chin to make you look up at him... "mhmm..." he placed a peck on your lips before tutting.
before you knew it, he turned you around, bending you over his desk, his hand running up your skirt, placing a hard squeeze on your ass while breathing heavily against your neck. "tell me, baby. how much do you need me?" you could feel him smirking against your neck, "so bad, so so bad." you're also breathing heavily from your contact with him.
he scoffed running a hand over your soaking cunt under your lace panties. "so wet for me... only for me, right?" he's now sucking lightly on the soft skin of your neck. "y-yes." that's all you could manage to say, "want me to fuck you?" you whined at his words, your panties now pushed to the side and his fingers sliding in and out of you. "what's that?"
"y-yes please, mr. grimes" the hand that was resting on your hip now moved. a sharp stinging sensation grew across your ass.
did he just spank you?
a yelp escaped your lips. he's now rubbing your sore cheek before sighing. "didn't learn damn thing, honey" he smiles sadistically. "except how to lie and cheat while inside the sheets" you blurt his eyes widen, he spins you around. "whatcha say?" he's not longer smirking, he looks angry. "what about it sir? it's for all the right reasons, baby don't care 'bout grades, just call me your lady" he smiles, loving how loyal and dedicated you are to him. something that bitch lori could never do.
you turn back around, now as a result of your own free will, now you bend yourself over the desk. rick doesn't even hesitate to rub up against your almost bare ass. his tented denim grinding against you. "she doesn't feel this good, does she sir?" you asked making reference to his cheating wife. "nah huh." he groans against your neck. "sir!" you whine as he pulls your panties down, running his thick fingers over your pussy. "gonna fuck you so good baby." he grunts while unbuckling his belt, pulling out his cock. "can't get enough of this pussy" he's running his tip over you cunt before slowly pushing in.
"that's it." his hand placed over your mouth to muffle your moans as he started to thrust in and out of you. "this is what happens when you torture me in class. with those fuckin' eyes, your cleavage right in my view." he's starting to speed up, not giving you any time to adjust to his cock size. "sir!" you shut up as soon as you felt that stinging sensation on your ass again. "the whole week, i couldn' stop thinkin' how good you'd feel around me baby" he panting in between words, both hands on your hips, pulling you more and more onto his dick.
"sir! cum in me please!" you gasp for air feeling your orgasm approach. "fuck baby." his thrusts getting sloppier as your grip on the desk tightens while cumming all over his cock. rick's still thrusting as he cums in you, making a mess on the floor. a beautiful mess.
you pull up your panties and kiss him as he fixes his pants looking at you with admiration. "oh shit. the essay, it's due tomorrow" you slap your palm on your forehead. "i think it goes without sayin' that you have an extension." he pulls you in by the waist as places a more heated kiss on your lips before saying goodbye.
as you're walking to your car, you see a girl from your class. "hey! where were you?" she doesn't actually care, she's just a nosy bitch who has a big, fat, obvious crush on mr. grimes. "mr. grimes was just helping me with the essay." she scoffs, you turn to her with a brow raised, "such a teacher's pet" she condescendingly smiles.
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