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I'll give you a whole bouquet if you can give me even one even if it's made up line from Latin teacher copia 👀 You may have forgotten about it but I haven't
Funnily enough I HAD forgotten about it...but I had it saved in my google docs as "sexy latin professor Copia" so it was easy enough to find!
Copia x Reader (NSFW, reader is his TA, Copia growls in a sexy way, mention of spanking, 18+ only, not edited don't judge me)
You never expected the semester to end with you bent over Cardinal Copia’s desk and your bare ass sticking into the air.
However…here you were. Cardinal Copia’s, no Professor Copia’s, handprint still stinging and red on your skin. He said he preferred being called Professor while at the college to teach his seminar. It didn’t matter to you either way, you’d call him whatever he wanted as long as he kept touching you. Even having him looking at you was enough.
And then today he had given his final lecture and of course chose to speak about the sin of lust. You had barely made it through the class and had been vibrating at your desk the entire time. He had kept sending dark looks your way and you swore he kept adding a darker and darker growl each time he said lust.
Then came the wait of the students handing in their final assignments and you trying to keep the stack nice and neat in your shaking hands. Professor Copia had been standing at the door saying goodbye to everyone, acting pleased when everyone was enthusiastic about how the class went and asking if he’d be back.
“Oh I’m sure there’s a few reasons for me to come back.” You didn’t need to turn around to know he was staring at you as he said it. It felt like the strange eyes of his could burn into your soul. You glanced up at the clock on the wall, taking a few shaky breaths as it slowly clicked over to the last minute of class. In one minute you wouldn’t be his TA anymore and all the anticipation that had been building between you for weeks could be resolved.
You turned when you heard the door close, the sound echoing through the empty room. He was slowly stalking towards you like a predator, throwing a quick glance up to the clock at the same time you did. When it chimed at the hour he met your eyes and smiled while he reached over and took the stack of assignments out of your hands.
He then dropped them to let them scatter across the floor.
“Time for your confession, cara mia.”
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🎄𝗨𝗻𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗖𝗵𝗿𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗺𝗮𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲: Send me a character + prompt from this smut list ;)!
Eddie munson + “God, you feel amazing.”
Completely not inspired by my last post speaking of the song swim by chase atlantic. Short but effective cuz now I'm horny af.
18+, smut, drinking, pool sex 🥴.
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It was late at night, everyone was already back inside, sleepy and desperate for a hot shower. The chilly summer air had a painful bite on your body, nothing another beer couldn't fix.
Eddie and you were the only idiots who decided to stay inside the pool, and as he tossed you another can of cheap beer and slid back to the water, you couldn't help but to eye him. He was shirtless for once, and your eyes lingered on his tattoos and his happy trail, all the way down to his simple black swim shorts. He noticed you staring but he remained silent, not wanting to test his luck.
"Thanks" You muttered opening the beer and taking a long sip, hoping it would calm down your nerves.
"No problem" He shrugged and pulled his hair back into a bun, not missing the way you saw his arms and shoulders flexing. He did it slowly, putting up a whole show.
"My fingers are all wrinkly" You complained swimming to the edge where he was, placing the can on the stone edge and resting your forearms there. Your cherry red swimsuit clinging to your body like latex.
Eddie couldn't help but to stare as well. Everything about you was intoxicating and attractive. The curves of your body, the way your exposed back and neck glistened with the chlorine water. He wanted to yank your hair and smash his lips with yours, he wanted to devour you.
But friends don't do that, I guess.
But, you were so close to him… so, so close.
"Hey, Eds" You called him ever so sweetly. He leaned closer like a sailor attracted to a beautiful, singing mermaid. Close to his downfall. Close to a sin. "I like your hair like that, looks pretty"
"Yeah?" He asked, moving closer again, his naked arm touching yours. His eyes trailed your back to the curve of your ass, and you enjoyed it. Maybe too much. "I like your hair any way"
"You do?" Placing a hand on his arm, you squeezed the wet skin gently. "Hey, Eds"
Although it wasn't the only thing wet.
"Yes?" He could lose himself in the way your voice talked his name.
"Have you ever had sex in a pool?"
"No" His heart skipped a beat.
"Would you like to?"
He was on you in a flash. His lips crashing against your messy and hot. Eddie groaned into the kiss when you palmed him over his swimsuit, rubbing his half-hard. The need was mutual. His hands groped your ass rubbing his cock through the thin, soaked layers.
"Are you gonna let me fuck you?" He asked breathlessly against your neck, kissing your soft skin. "Because I've been dying to. You look so fucking hot in this swimsuit. Like a damn cherry I just wanna pop"
Eddie's large hands spun you, pressing your body against the pool's wall. His big hands squeezed your tits and yanked the swimsuit top down, quickly playing with your nipples. Your head rested on his shoulder, moaning in ecstasy. You could hear the others laughing inside, a reminder of how close you two were of getting caught.
"Do it, now" You parted your legs wider as his hand slid down, pushing your swimsuit away and quickly inserting a finger inside you.
Eddie groaned at the feeling and bit your neck, sucking your skin and leaving flashy marks. He hoped every time you looked at them you would remember him.
"Okay, okay" He nodded and hurriedly pulled his shorts down, his cock now fully exposed.
It really had to be quick.
He wasted no time aiming for your wet pussy, teasing your entrance with the tip, sliding it between your folds and even rubbing the leaky head over your clit sending sharp jolts of pleasure to your body. You whined impatiently and he just giggled.
"I know, I know princess" The pet name made you whimper again, causing his cock to twitch. "Gotta keep it down, okay? Don't want the others to know how much of a dirty girl you are" The bastard cooed at you while he slid in, splitting you open with his big cock.
You knew it was big, but dear heaven. It felt like he was never going to stop.
"Fuck—" Eddie groaned, placing his forehead on your shoulder, panting. You were his irl wet dream, everything he ever wanted. And this was happening. It wasn't him masturbating at the thought of you. "Fuck, you feel so—so good, baby"
You were on the same page, struggling to keep it down as he pounded in and out of you. "God— Eddie you feel amazing" You arched your back and snapped your hips back meeting his thrusting.
"Keep moving like that, yeah, shit. Baby you feel amazing too" Eddie gripped on your hips like if his life depended on it, panting and breathing heavily. "You are so tight— I'm trying so hard not to cum I swear"
"Let's go to your van" You suggested and he moaned in response. "Just grab a fucking towel and help me get out of here— I just want to ride you all night"
You felt his dick twitching inside you at your words. It was gonna be a long night.
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