OLDERPROFESSOR!BEYONCÉ… headcanons.
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OLDERPROFESSOR!BEYONCÉ… who spots you on the first day of the semester and spends the whole lecture fighting not to stare too hard at the way you bite your lip when you concentrate.
every time you raise your hand and give an answer, her dick twitches under the desk and she hides her filthy little smile behind her mug pretending she isn’t already soaked in her own cum, just thinking about bending you over after class.
by the end she has your name burned into her brain without ever glancing at the sheet because she cant stop imagining how it would sound when she makes you moan it.
OLDERPROFESSOR!BEYONCÉ… who swears to herself that she will keep everything professional.
no extra talks, no late emails, no pulling you aside but the second you slip into her office hours with that shy smile, she breaks her own promise. she sits behind her desk with her legs spread just enough while you ask about the assignment and her hand slips down to stroke her dick through her pants.
she keeps her voice steady asking questions that have nothing to do with the work just so she can watch your mouth move while she leaks all over her fingers under the desk getting off on how innocent you look right there in front of her.
OLDERPROFESSOR!BEYONCÉ… who makes sure she is the last one leaving the building every night because she knows you stay buried in the library until late.
those lil walks to the parking lot start happening more and more and she pretends it’s coincidence while her mind races with how easy it would be to push you against her car and stuff her needy dick inside you right there in the dark.
she stays hard the whole way listening to your voice feeling like she might whimper if she doesn’t get to touch you soon.
OLDERPROFESSOR!BEYONCÉ… who fights herself for weeks because she knows this could ruin her career but every glance at you drags on too long and her dick stays half hard in her slacks no matter how much she tells herself to stop. she catches herself palming her bulge between classes just thinking about the way your ass would look stretched around her.
OLDERPROFESSOR!BEYONCÉ… who insists on keeping everything quiet at first. still every secret touch in her office makes her want you even more, her hands gripping you tighter. she couldn’t get enough of how warm and tight you feel around her throbbing dick.
OLDERPROFESSOR!BEYONCÉ… who introduces you as just a friend whenever someone from the university walks by and every single time she sees that little hurt flash across your face, it twists something deep in her chest even though she knows why it has to be this way for now.
later,, she pulls you close later in private to make up for it fucking into you while she whispers how badly she needs you, wants you, adores you and how she wants you to carry her kids.
OLDERPROFESSOR!BEYONCÉ… who, one night right after you finish your test makes you stay behind in the empty classroom because she locked the door, the second the last student left. she doesn’t even wait to clear the desk just shoves the papers aside and bends you over it.
face down ass up with your skirt flipped high.
her hands shake a little from how bad she craves your pussy. “mmmmm fuck..” she whimpers pushing in slow at first then harder when you push back on her. she leans over you groaning against your neck as her voice crack with every thrust as she fucks you right on top of the test papers you just handed in.













