Capítulo 8: Their first meeting

A month passed by as Zamarad struggled to accept and welcome the changes that were happening in her body. No one told her that being pregnant for the devil would be so hard. Unlike ordinary pregnancies which brought about morning sicknesses for at least the first three month, her pregnancy made her sleep almost throughout the day.

It was yet another such day. She had woke up in the morning and went through her routines like she normally did. Breakfast was brought to her room by her personal maid hence she didn't have to meet her parents and siblings.

Zamarad enjoyed her meals and wiped her lips. She suddenly felt the urge to go to bed as a yawn escaped her mouth. Shrugging helplessly, the girl stood up with the intention of walking to her bed but was attacked by a wave dizziness and fell to the floor passing out.

An invisible force held her form before she could bang her head on the floor and carried her to bed. Sleep took over Zamarad's unconscious body. Soon, her spirit got detached from her body.

Zamarad found herself in a beautiful meadow lying under a tree. A little distance away from the meadow, the sound of a flowing stream could be heard. Looking around at her environment, her eyes widened in wonder and amazement.

The meadow was full of fruits of every kind to the east, had numerous flowers to the west, a flowing steam to the north and a play ground meant for a princess to the south. She was at the center of it all.

The girl looked around and finally made up her mind to play in the water. She loved soaking in water and playing in it too. This would be a favorite pass time for me, she thought as she began stripping out of her clothes.

She was soon left in her underwear. She walked toward the stream swaying her hips playfully pretending to model. what she didn't know was that she was giving someone a show. Zamarad giggled at her foolishness as she finally stepped foot into the stream.

The water was surprisingly warm and felt comfortable on her skin. She carefully unstrapped her bra and let it fall at her feet as she sensually removed her sexy pants. Shahzad watched from the shadows without taking his eyes of her. He felt as though the girl was seducing him but the problem was that she was not even aware of his presence.

His eyes drunk in the feminine beauty presented and showcased for him to see. He felt like a pervert invading her privacy but it was not his faults that she decided to model for him in her underwear. The girl was as usual unpredictable. Any normal person would undressed after approaching the stream but his girl didn't.

Well, that just proved how unique she was. There was no comparison between her and the rest of the women. He was brought out of his mind by the splashing sounds of the water from the stream. Zamarad had ducked into the water completely submerging there in for a few minutes before she emerged dripping deliciously wet.

Shahzad was tempted too much to not make his appearance known. He magically stripped out of his clothes, tied his hair in a knot and slowly but surely walked towards the stream. His movement were so fluid and silent that Zamarad did not register them until she felt her eyes being blindfolded.

She panicked and tried to open the blindfold but her hands were held back gently by rough masculine hands. This made her chest push forward as her bottom pushed backwards. Her head automatically fell backwards and rested on a shoulder. Her heart beat increased as she felt the man's naked body against her own.

She was ready to scream after finding her voice but a finger was placed on her lips to give a silent command for her to shut up. " Baby, I liked the show that you were giving me. You see, I was also in the meadow but the sweet pearly sound of your giggles brought me to you. Would you blame this man for wanting to claim you?"

Zamarad swallowed hard feeling the deep husky voice send shivers through her spine. She felt attracted to the voice immediately but her priority was protecting her baby. " She attempted to move her lips but in the process Shahzad invaded them with his finger. She was conflicted on what to do with his finger in her mouth when she heard his sensual command, "suck!".

He body followed his command automatically sucking on his index finger. His finger was sweet as though it was dipped in honey and her guess was not far from right. Shahzad had pushed both their bodies further into the stream until where a rock floated. His back was on the rock as Zamarad's back was still rubbing against his painful arousal.

There were smaller rocks surrounding them. On one of the rocks was a tray full of fruits. There was a bowl of honey to the side where he had dipped his finger before placing it on her lip. Now, as Zamarad sucked on his finger, he let out a groan of pleasure. This made the maiden stop whatever she was doing. She was screaming in her mind about the sinful ministration she just performed on a stranger.

She kept arguing with her self about it all being a dream and enjoying it to the end or protecting her baby. Her hands were still held behind her back and her eyes blindfolded. Her scrumptious chest was displayed for Shahzad to feast on. In between her two mounds, laid a golden necklace that was glowing on her skin.

Shahzad noticed her discomfort and conflict of mind. He gently let go of her hands and wrapped his own around her shoulder and waist. " Don't be scared. I promise, I wont hurt you or your baby. I just wanted to help you bath. May I have your consent to do that?" His eyes was glued to the necklace that nestled between her breasts.

He felt jealous of the necklace but then he only has to be patient for all of her to belong to him. Not only in dreams but in reality too. Zamarad finally decided to indulge in the desires that were ignited by the stranger. Besides, it was not real. She was sure that it was all part of a dream anyways.

She nodded granting him permission but he wanted to hear her voice. "Words baby." The girl swallowed and spoke, her voice sounding almost unfamiliar to her. " Yes."