Professor Ryan au where they finally get to fucking and itâs nasty and dirty and Ryan fucks Shane on top of his desk
UHhH itâs been a while since Iâve gone hard but dis bitch ainât goinâ home (warning: dirty talk and name calling but itâs probably all terrible coz itâs been some time)
He canât take it anymore. Ryan had officially snapped and become the worlds most unprofessional professor. Itâs just- Shaneâs such a fucking tease and Ryan needs to have him. He needs to put him in his place and make him understand who owns who. Ryan may not be that much older then his student, but he knows for a fact that heâs far more experienced. Itâs the third time in two weeks that Ryanâs kept Shane back after class, and he decides that this is it. Heâs going to do it.
Shane locks the door out of habit because he never knows what his professor is going to pull. It could be a lecture, it could genuine help on assignments or Shane really had pushed the other man to his limit. When Shaneâs bent over the desk his figures the last guess is correct. âSo fuckin tired of you walking around acting so smug,â Ryan growls as he runs a hand over Shaneâs ass through his jeans. âAnd what do you suppose I do about it, sir?â Shane asks cheekily, wanting to encourage Ryan. He had been waiting so long for this moment.
âI think you should keep your mouth shut, you little brat. I know that might be hard for you considering you seem to mouth off a lot, but Iâm sure I can fuck you into being speechless.â Ryan follows his speech by reaching over and unbuttoning Shaneâs pants, tugging them down his thighs to expose his ass. âDo you remember our safe-word? And all the rules we discussed?â Ryan quizzes, and Shane nods enthusiastically. They had talked about this before, but never actually had sex.
âIâm glad you listened to something I said, sweetheart. Thatâll be a first.â After shoving his fingers in Shaneâs mouth to suck, Ryanâs fingers dance along his studentâs inner thigh. He eventually makes his way to Shaneâs hole and slides a finger inside of him. âDid you stretch yourself for me last night? Were you thinking of me when you took a shower? Did it get too much and you just couldnât help yourself?â Ryan grins when Shane moans in reply, âthought so, slut.â He adds another finger and scissors Shane open.
When heâs satisfied with his work, Ryan removes his fingers and strips himself. He rubs the tip of his cock between Shaneâs asscheeks teasingly before sliding on a condom. âNext time Iâm gonna fill you with my cum, mm? Then youâll have to walk around and sit in class all day knowing that I own you in every way.â Shaneâs speechless, caught between moaning and whining as he sways his hips. Ryan slams a hand against his ass possessively, gripping the skin as he slides into Shane slowly.
Ryanâs fucking ruthless with his thrusts, picking up a fast pace thatâs going to leave bruises on Shaneâs hips. He growls and moans and the sound of skin against skin is so violent and filthy that Shane flushes. Ryan was right, Shane had never had someone so experienced before and he was slowly putting the younger man through literal heaven. He made a point to fuck into Shaneâs prostate, abusing the sensitive area until Shaneâs legs gave out and he came. Ryanâs impressed that he doesnât even have to touch Shaneâs cock for him to cum, but knows itâs because of his younger age and hormones.
âThatâs right, sweetheart. Did so good for me, didnât you?â Ryan moans as he finishes into the condom. Theyâre a pile of sweaty limbs when Ryan finally pulls out, leaving a kiss to Shaneâs back. âIâll always win this game of cat and mouse, honey.â

















