She followed him inside

Valerie bit her lip nervously. "Um, Hawk, the ceremony will start at any moment. Do we have to do this now?", she pleaded.

"It can't wait.", he simply replied, his eyes smoldering, almost looking through her.

She felt goosebumps rise on her skin. When Hawk was like this, nothing could stop him - he would get what he wanted one way or another. Plus, she had indeed made a promise to him on the day of her test. She had to repay him any time and any way he wanted, and this was the moment. She followed him inside the empty classroom, and he shut the door behind her.

She had to confess he looked really sexy in his tux, and the purpose with which he was moving today only made it worse. Her heart began beating faster as he approached her. She let out a small yelp as he locked her in an embrace in a sudden motion. He planted a fierce kiss on her lips, and she found herself returning it with equal ****. They locked lips for a long time, their tongues feeling each other until she ran out of breath. She broke off, gasping and trying to recover, but Hawk seemed possessed and would not let up.

He spun her around and slipped her graduation gown off her shoulders. It hadn't even finished falling to the floor when he began kissing her bare shoulders, every touch of his lips sending sparks of electricity through her body. On one hand, she knew she had to return to the grounds soon, but on the other hand, she was beginning to lose herself in the fires of passion burning inside her body.

He lightly nibbled on her earlobe and she felt weak in her knees. At the same time, his hands found their mark at the back of her dress. In a smooth motion, he unzipped her dress all the way down till her waist, exposing her back. His hands went exploring under her dress as her breaths became shallower. To help him, she shrugged the dress off her shoulders, letting it hang off her waist as he caressed her boobs through her bra.

"You don't need this anymore.", he whispered in her ear, unfastening the strap from behind and letting it fall to the ground.

Now that she was topless, he spun her around so she was facing him once more. He began caressing and nibbling her breasts, sending her brain into a tailspin. There was a hunger rising inside her, now - and she could sense moisture growing in her panties. He worked his magic all over her boobs, and she encouraged him, moaning and pressing his face closer to her chest. It was his turn to run out of breath, and this time she was the one who didn't let him rest - immediately locking him in another fiery kiss as he withdrew from his **** on her breasts.

After a long kiss that still felt too short, they both withdrew, staring deep into each other. He reached for her waist, where her dress was pooled at the moment. He began tugging it down, and she shivered, alternately dreading and anticipating what he was doing. She couldn't decide if she wanted to put a stop to it, or if she wanted to encourage him.

Whatever she decided, she would have to do it soon, before she lost all control over herself.