Carter’s lips brushed against Eric’s ear, his voice soft yet filled with promise. “Okay.”Professor Carter moved with purpose, sliding off the couch to kneel on the floor in front of Eric. Gay sex “Sure, Professor,” Eric replied, his voice steady despite the sudden flutter in his chest.Professor Carter waited until the door clicked shut behind the last student before speaking again. “Eric,” he gasped, his voice trembling with need. Carter’s hands roamed over Eric’s chest, his fingers tracing the lines of his abs before dipping lower. Carter’s hands gripped Eric’s socked feet, holding them steady as he picked up the pace. The scent was intoxicating—a mix of cotton, sweat, and something uniquely Eric. “Fuck, Professor,” he groaned, his hands clenching the sheets tighter.Carter chuckled darkly, his lips brushing against Eric’s ankle. Carter climbed onto the bed, straddling Eric’s hips as he leaned down to capture his lips in a searing kiss.Their tongues tangled, the taste of wine and desire fueling their passion. His fingers gripped the edge of the cushion, knuckles whitening as Eric continued his worship. Eric’s heart raced as he nodded, his body still humming with pleasure.
