Ch-6 # CRUSH OF MY BALLS

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The next morning is so heavy for Zarnab. She gets up too late and her whole day passes in headache.

She remembers what happened to her last night, but about the kissing she feels that it might be a dream. She doesn't want to think much but still keeps on remembering Zaeem.

"Why does he do dirty talk too much? And he said he only talks to me in this way.

Aarrgghh.... What I am thinking?", she holds her head, "Zarnab, don't be swayed by the way he speaks, the way his lips move when he talks dirty, the way he swings his body, the ways his voice verbalize each word... Aarrgghh.. Don't ever get swayed. All men are alike."

"The way he drives the car.. Aarrgghh.. This has to be stopped. What is happening with my mind.", Zarnab tries to gather her thoughts and makes her mind to be insouciant to Zaeem' advances.

At night, she goes to Zaeem to have a conversation. He is sleeping before his expecting time of sleep.

She knocks the door, but no one answers so she opens the door to check that if anyone is inside or not.

She steps inside and sees him sleeping. Sleeping Zaeem looks to her so innocent that she sweeps under the influence of his innocence and goes near him.

"That little devil! Looking so sweet and innocent in sleep, but in reality he is not less than a villain of a movie.", she says stooping over him and her voice wakes him up, but he doesn't open his eyes and pretends to be in deep sleep.

"Hmmmm...", she takes a deep breath observing him. She scrutinizes his torso as if to examine his manliness.

Her eyes fall on the place between his thigh, "Hunnnhh.... full balls. Look right now, seems flat as a dead.", she murmurs irritatingly, "Always keep bragging about the size. I wonder if he is completely six. Huunnnhh...", she contempts, "My balls.. My balls.. Massage .. Massage..", she mimics him and he listens.

"Shit! If my jet wakes up then she will understand it is flat or not.", Zaeem thinks laying harmless.

As she is ready to move away, he suddenly opens his eyes and both shriek to see each other to their heart content.

And while shouting so hard, he holds her arms and makes her fall on the bed and overpowers her locking her arms, "Your scared the hell out of me.", he says in heavy breaths.

"You too.", she is also breathing heavily.

"Lie! Yes, these are your balls, baby. Only yours. And who knows I am more than six down there. Thick and chubby.", locking her arms he keeps on speaking, "let me remove my trousers, so you can measure my cock with your hands.", he holds her both wrist with his one hand and tries to pull down his trousers hovering over her body.

His words scare the hell out of her.
"Wait! No! Wait! No!", she shrieks so loudly to tear his ears.
Though he slides down his trousers a little and she can see his boxer that he is wearing.

"Then why did you come to my room, if you don't wanna measure my cock?", he feigns innocence.

"I-I come to tell you that I won't get engaged to you.", she shouts and he laughs out loud.

"Set aside the engagement. First tell me, what are your intentions. You came in the middle of the night.", Zaeem' naughtiness gets started, "Just call my name. I am your tame. All night long.", he starts to sing and swings his lower part.

Zarnab eyes pop out with shock.

"So, tell me. If I were lying naked then? Would you pounce on me? Would you take advantage of me?", he pants in the hype of passion.

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