evan peters preferences & imagines

mr peters

All of your friends told you that there was a new teacher coming in today. The last teacher was a asshole and was fired for flirting around with the female students. Me and my friend Deliah were hanging out at my locker when we both saw a man walk into our first class.

"Do you think that's our new teacher, Ashley?" Deliah whispered into my ear.

"If he is, damn I'd like him to lay me over a table and fuck me." I giggled. She playfully smacked my arm and giggled with me.

The bell began to ring so me and Deliah walked into our first class. As I walked by the desk, I bit my sweet pink lips at him and then took my seat in the front. He got in front of the podium, scanning everyone of the students.

"Hello class. I'm your new teacher, Mr Peters." he flashed me a smile, and then began to call each of our names out to learn them.

"Ashley Wilson?" He said.

"That's me." I told him. He flashed me a smile and continued to scan through the names.

I'm actually glad our old teacher was fired because we wouldn't have had this new hot teacher. He begins to teach the class.

"Okay. Ashley, what is the definition of photosynthesis?" He asked me.

"The process of plants eating their food." I say with a smile.

"Great job." He told me.

The bell began to rung then the students rushed out of the class. I got my bag and began to walk out before I was stopped by the teacher.

He went up to the door and locked it, and hanging the curtain over the open part.

"I heard what you said about me laying you down on the desk and fucking you." He smirked, standing a few inches away from me.

I blush in embarassment and he begans to run his hand over my leg. He then presses his lips against my neck, his hot tongue licking my sweet spot.

"You've been bad baby. How can I not punish you for biting those innocent sweet pink lips of yours?" He said, grabbing my ass and slapping it.

"I'm sorry, Mr Peters." I say with a cracked voice.

"Call me, Evan." He smirks, lifting me up onto the desk. I wrap my arms around him and began to kiss him roughly, my legs wrapping right around his waist. His hands found their way to my brown hair, tugging it vigorously.

He pulls his shirt off, revealing his beautiful self. I couldn't say anything, I was in so much awe.

I pull my shirt over my head and throw it into the floor, along with my skirt. He begans to rub my spot and I moan into his neck.

"You're gonna have to be quiet, babygirl." He whispers, harshly sucking on my neck and rubbing the spot I need him most at.

He gets up and unzips his pants, and then strips out of his boxers. My mouth waters at his length.

I feel his tongue swirl around my clit, his magic hitting my nub each time. My hands gripped the ends of his desk as he began to vigorously play with my clit.

He stands up and opens my legs, and then rubs his cock against my entrance.

"Fuck Evan." I breathe out as he begans to thrust in and out of me. My hands find their way into his curly blonde locks.

"I want you to look at me as I fuck you baby." He says, grabbing my face as he thrusts in and out of me fastly.

My eyes stare into his, as our lips mold together, our tongues rapidly battling against each others.

I notice his thrusts began to get sloppy. I bite on his collarbone as I began to unravel my orgasm.

He then releases his cum inside me.

I hop off the desk and put my skirt back on, and along with my shirt, fixing my brown hair back to normal.

"See you tomorrow, babygirl." He smirks, giving me a kiss on the lips then smacking my ass.

I looked forward going to school now.