The next award to be announced was the Principle’s Award – the award going to the student that has held a consistent grade level for the past thre... years. I watched intently as Kristen began to speak. Her soft velvet-like voice read the notes there on the podium so perfectly. I watched her with the tension of a bird dog on point. Then she spoke my name as the recipient of the award. I was shocked and shaken at the same time. The auditorium lit up with cheers, as half the school knew I had the. After her hunger had been sated she apologized more than a dozen times, almost in tears, and Becca kept telling her it was okay."I'm so sorry, Becca, really, I just--" Stop apologizing, darling. If I wanted to be like everyone else and fit into a certain mold I wouldn't be here. I like my scars, and I wouldn't let you near my throat if I cared about having it torn open. Now calm the fuck down," she concluded with a smile.Becca groaned and tilted her head back, trying to edge them toward the. She moaned loudly as she finally gripped his swollen cock in her small hands and marveled at the size of it. Although average in length and thickness, the fact that she now held it in her hands made her senses reel. When she unbuckled his belt, he moved his hand to the zipper of her skirt. He released the zipper, allowing the skirt to fall from her hips. When she moved her hands to push down his underwear, he removed her panties. Just after she wrapped her hands around his now completely hard. His hands roamed over my body with slow, gentle touches. He was always careful with me, never doing anything that he was worried I wouldn't be comfortable with. But it was our last day together. I'd been trying not to show how much that upset me but I thought I could give him one thing. Control. I broke the kiss and trailed small kisses along his jaw to his ear, where I whispered, "No more holding back." He jerked back in surprise but I smiled and stroked his cheek. "You think I didn't notice?.