Chapter 582: 582
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Kareem took a few more deep breaths, his face visibly calmer now. His earlier erect manhood has also sadly hidden inside its cocoon, which previously was cravinng for the girl's gentle touch a bit more.
"It is fine now." Kareem finally turned to look at the embarrased girl and smiled a little. He could not help but notice her alluring cleavage, which was much close to his chest muscles. "Errr....Maybe not that ok. But I think I can manage." Kareem sighed sadly and averted his gaze away from the girl's bulging out tempting b.o.o.b.s.
Sheryl was now constantly looking towards the door, avoiding looking at the man. But looking towards the door was not really helping her at all. The boy's intense breathing could be felt on her neck, which was playing tricks with her senses. "Oh dear. I think I should go back to my room. This is not right at all!"
"What is not right?" Kareem frowned and balanced the girl entirely on his one arm very easily while he used his free hand to make Sheryl look straight at him. "Tell me. What is not right Sheryl."
Sheryl turned to look at Kareem's face, her eyes looking straight in his sea green eyes. "This.... This feeling. It is so different to me. Why am I not scared of you? I am so close to you, yet I do not panic. What are you doing to me?" Sheryl closed her eyes as the man smiled warmly, and lovingly caressed her chin.
Her sweet yet confused words acted as a trigger to the man's confidence and his hands went straight to her soft and delicate lips. Sheryl gasped in shock as the man softly touched her lips. His warm finger tips, made the blood rush towards her face, shocking her even more.
Kareem could not understand the girl's reaction and he instantly traced back his hands out of fear and hesitation. He wanted to feel the girl's soft face with his fingers but as soon as she had gasped in shock, the boy immediately retraced his hands away from her face scared of offending the girl. Sheryl looked blankly at the scared boy, who was no longer looking at her.
With a heavy heart he inserted his hand in his pocket, to take out the room key. Sheryl was still looking blankly at the boy, feeling sad that he retraced his hand. A feeling of extreme longing of intimacy and closeness filled their hearts, which they could not express it to each other. Silently they both gulped the feeling, while Kareem opened the room's door, unsure of what to do next. He wanted to be really close to the girl but now he was really scared.
"Why are you so sacred of me?" Sheryl finally questioned looking sadly at the man.
Kareem was stunned to hear the girl's question. He turned to look at the girl with surprise in his eyes, while side by side he walked inside the gigantic corridor of the luxurious room and closing the door behind him. "I am not scared of you. I am just scared of loosing you. Scared of hurting your feelings. I am just scared that I should not do anything impulsive to make you hate me. You are too precious for me, to be lost. I can live my entire life without touching you. I can live with this constant longing of not getting to touch you, but I will not be able to bear your hatred for me. It would kill me." He spoke in a sad yet loving tone, looking at the girl like a little boy, who was looking at the top shelf of a toy store, where his favourite toy was placed but he could not reach it.
Sheryl looked at the boy in surprise. The boy had so much of pain and truth in his words that the girl's heart started beating extremely rapidly. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach and she instantly lost her senses. She quickly moved closer to the boy and gave a quick peck on his lips, tasting its sweetness for just a second. The very next second they both had a surprised look on their respective faces.
The boy was looking at girl in surprise, having being given such a beutiful and unexpected kiss on his lips. It was like he had just experienced a beautiful and imaginary dream. While the girl was now blushing hard unable to believe her own actions. Something in her had made her, kiss him there and then. She herself could not believe that she had done something like this to a boy!
"Put me down Kareem. Please put me down." The girl felt so uneasy that she started to struggle out from the man's arms. She no longer had the guts to face him directly. Not that she was feeling scared of the man's actions but this time she was now scared of her own actions.
Kareem placed down the girl carefully and looked at her in curiosity as she walked away from him towards a large french window, overlooking a beautiful pond and a garden. The girl stood extremely still looking a the pond, while she rubbed her palm on her arms, feeling her goose- bumps all across her cold skin. She was taking deep breaths, feeling extremely anxious, aware of the man's gaze at her back.
"Why is it troubling you sweetheart? Why do not you just let the feeling flow, if it felt that good to you? Do not hold back anything that feels correct and special." Kareem slowly took a few steps towards the girl and then halted. Sheryl took deap breaths hearing the boy's seductive words, acting like magic. She could hear his footsteps slowly approacing her.
"Please stop it Kareem. Do not do this to me." Sheryl did not turn to look at the boy. She instead rubbed her arms with her palms, with much force, trying to calm her senses.
"Why not? Tell me,did you not feel good after kissing me? Did you not feel good after touching my manhood, which craves only for you. Tell me once that you did not like it and I promise I shall not come close to you. Ever!" The boy further moved a bit closer to her and halted a few inches away from her back.
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Kareem took a few more deep breaths, his face visibly calmer now. His earlier erect manhood has also sadly hidden inside its cocoon, which previously was cravinng for the girl's gentle touch a bit more.
"It is fine now." Kareem finally turned to look at the embarrased girl and smiled a little. He could not help but notice her alluring cleavage, which was much close to his chest muscles. "Errr....Maybe not that ok. But I think I can manage." Kareem sighed sadly and averted his gaze away from the girl's bulging out tempting b.o.o.b.s.
Sheryl was now constantly looking towards the door, avoiding looking at the man. But looking towards the door was not really helping her at all. The boy's intense breathing could be felt on her neck, which was playing tricks with her senses. "Oh dear. I think I should go back to my room. This is not right at all!"
"What is not right?" Kareem frowned and balanced the girl entirely on his one arm very easily while he used his free hand to make Sheryl look straight at him. "Tell me. What is not right Sheryl."
Sheryl turned to look at Kareem's face, her eyes looking straight in his sea green eyes. "This.... This feeling. It is so different to me. Why am I not scared of you? I am so close to you, yet I do not panic. What are you doing to me?" Sheryl closed her eyes as the man smiled warmly, and lovingly caressed her chin.
Her sweet yet confused words acted as a trigger to the man's confidence and his hands went straight to her soft and delicate lips. Sheryl gasped in shock as the man softly touched her lips. His warm finger tips, made the blood rush towards her face, shocking her even more.
Kareem could not understand the girl's reaction and he instantly traced back his hands out of fear and hesitation. He wanted to feel the girl's soft face with his fingers but as soon as she had gasped in shock, the boy immediately retraced his hands away from her face scared of offending the girl. Sheryl looked blankly at the scared boy, who was no longer looking at her.
With a heavy heart he inserted his hand in his pocket, to take out the room key. Sheryl was still looking blankly at the boy, feeling sad that he retraced his hand. A feeling of extreme longing of intimacy and closeness filled their hearts, which they could not express it to each other. Silently they both gulped the feeling, while Kareem opened the room's door, unsure of what to do next. He wanted to be really close to the girl but now he was really scared.
"Why are you so sacred of me?" Sheryl finally questioned looking sadly at the man.
Kareem was stunned to hear the girl's question. He turned to look at the girl with surprise in his eyes, while side by side he walked inside the gigantic corridor of the luxurious room and closing the door behind him. "I am not scared of you. I am just scared of loosing you. Scared of hurting your feelings. I am just scared that I should not do anything impulsive to make you hate me. You are too precious for me, to be lost. I can live my entire life without touching you. I can live with this constant longing of not getting to touch you, but I will not be able to bear your hatred for me. It would kill me." He spoke in a sad yet loving tone, looking at the girl like a little boy, who was looking at the top shelf of a toy store, where his favourite toy was placed but he could not reach it.
Sheryl looked at the boy in surprise. The boy had so much of pain and truth in his words that the girl's heart started beating extremely rapidly. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach and she instantly lost her senses. She quickly moved closer to the boy and gave a quick peck on his lips, tasting its sweetness for just a second. The very next second they both had a surprised look on their respective faces.
The boy was looking at girl in surprise, having being given such a beutiful and unexpected kiss on his lips. It was like he had just experienced a beautiful and imaginary dream. While the girl was now blushing hard unable to believe her own actions. Something in her had made her, kiss him there and then. She herself could not believe that she had done something like this to a boy!
"Put me down Kareem. Please put me down." The girl felt so uneasy that she started to struggle out from the man's arms. She no longer had the guts to face him directly. Not that she was feeling scared of the man's actions but this time she was now scared of her own actions.
Kareem placed down the girl carefully and looked at her in curiosity as she walked away from him towards a large french window, overlooking a beautiful pond and a garden. The girl stood extremely still looking a the pond, while she rubbed her palm on her arms, feeling her goose- bumps all across her cold skin. She was taking deep breaths, feeling extremely anxious, aware of the man's gaze at her back.
"Why is it troubling you sweetheart? Why do not you just let the feeling flow, if it felt that good to you? Do not hold back anything that feels correct and special." Kareem slowly took a few steps towards the girl and then halted. Sheryl took deap breaths hearing the boy's seductive words, acting like magic. She could hear his footsteps slowly approacing her.
"Please stop it Kareem. Do not do this to me." Sheryl did not turn to look at the boy. She instead rubbed her arms with her palms, with much force, trying to calm her senses.
"Why not? Tell me,did you not feel good after kissing me? Did you not feel good after touching my manhood, which craves only for you. Tell me once that you did not like it and I promise I shall not come close to you. Ever!" The boy further moved a bit closer to her and halted a few inches away from her back.
Kareem took a few more deep breaths, his face visibly calmer now. His earlier erect manhood has also sadly hidden inside its cocoon, which previously was cravinng for the girl's gentle touch a bit more. "It is fine now." Kareem finally turned to look at the embarrased girl and smiled a little. He could not help but notice her alluring cleavage, which was much close to his chest muscles. "Errr....Maybe not that ok. But I think I can manage." Kareem sighed sadly and averted his gaze away from the girl's bulging out tempting b.o.o.b.s. Sheryl was now constantly looking towards the door, avoiding looking at the man. But looking towards the door was not really helping her at all. The boy's intense breathing could be felt on her neck, which was playing tricks with her senses. "Oh dear. I think I should go back to my room. This is not right at all!" "What is not right?" Kareem frowned and balanced the girl entirely on his one arm very easily while he used his free hand to make Sheryl look straight at him. "Tell me. What is not right Sheryl." Sheryl turned to look at Kareem's face, her eyes looking straight in his sea green eyes. "This.... This feeling. It is so different to me. Why am I not scared of you? I am so close to you, yet I do not panic. What are you doing to me?" Sheryl closed her eyes as the man smiled warmly, and lovingly caressed her chin. Her sweet yet confused words acted as a trigger to the man's confidence and his hands went straight to her soft and delicate lips. Sheryl gasped in shock as the man softly touched her lips. His warm finger tips, made the blood rush towards her face, shocking her even more. Kareem could not understand the girl's reaction and he instantly traced back his hands out of fear and hesitation. He wanted to feel the girl's soft face with his fingers but as soon as she had gasped in shock, the boy immediately retraced his hands away from her face scared of offending the girl. Sheryl looked blankly at the scared boy, who was no longer looking at her. With a heavy heart he inserted his hand in his pocket, to take out the room key. Sheryl was still looking blankly at the boy, feeling sad that he retraced his hand. A feeling of extreme longing of intimacy and closeness filled their hearts, which they could not express it to each other. Silently they both gulped the feeling, while Kareem opened the room's door, unsure of what to do next. He wanted to be really close to the girl but now he was really scared. "Why are you so sacred of me?" Sheryl finally questioned looking sadly at the man. Kareem was stunned to hear the girl's question. He turned to look at the girl with surprise in his eyes, while side by side he walked inside the gigantic corridor of the luxurious room and closing the door behind him. "I am not scared of you. I am just scared of loosing you. Scared of hurting your feelings. I am just scared that I should not do anything impulsive to make you hate me. You are too precious for me, to be lost. I can live my entire life without touching you. I can live with this constant longing of not getting to touch you, but I will not be able to bear your hatred for me. It would kill me." He spoke in a sad yet loving tone, looking at the girl like a little boy, who was looking at the top shelf of a toy store, where his favourite toy was placed but he could not reach it. Sheryl looked at the boy in surprise. The boy had so much of pain and truth in his words that the girl's heart started beating extremely rapidly. Butterflies fluttered in her stomach and she instantly lost her senses. She quickly moved closer to the boy and gave a quick peck on his lips, tasting its sweetness for just a second. The very next second they both had a surprised look on their respective faces. The boy was looking at girl in surprise, having being given such a beutiful and unexpected kiss on his lips. It was like he had just experienced a beautiful and imaginary dream. While the girl was now blushing hard unable to believe her own actions. Something in her had made her, kiss him there and then. She herself could not believe that she had done something like this to a boy! "Put me down Kareem. Please put me down." The girl felt so uneasy that she started to struggle out from the man's arms. She no longer had the guts to face him directly. Not that she was feeling scared of the man's actions but this time she was now scared of her own actions. Kareem placed down the girl carefully and looked at her in curiosity as she walked away from him towards a large french window, overlooking a beautiful pond and a garden. The girl stood extremely still looking a the pond, while she rubbed her palm on her arms, feeling her goose- bumps all across her cold skin. She was taking deep breaths, feeling extremely anxious, aware of the man's gaze at her back. "Why is it troubling you sweetheart? Why do not you just let the feeling flow, if it felt that good to you? Do not hold back anything that feels correct and special." Kareem slowly took a few steps towards the girl and then halted. Sheryl took deap breaths hearing the boy's seductive words, acting like magic. She could hear his footsteps slowly approacing her. "Please stop it Kareem. Do not do this to me." Sheryl did not turn to look at the boy. She instead rubbed her arms with her palms, with much force, trying to calm her senses. "Why not? Tell me,did you not feel good after kissing me? Did you not feel good after touching my manhood, which craves only for you. Tell me once that you did not like it and I promise I shall not come close to you. Ever!" The boy further moved a bit closer to her and halted a few inches away from her back.
