[STORY] THE X-FAMILY (Episode 35)

Episode 35.

Becca rushed into the toilet and felt she was choking as she poured everything out into the toilet seat.
Agh!! Not again!

She hated throwing up – hated it more than anything in the world.

Pamela came running in immediately.

“Becca!” She called in fright.
“Goodness! What is wrong with you? Since when did you start getting sick, huh?”

Becca didn’t say a word as she breathed heavily and went to the sink to wash her mouth.

Oh goodness! She hated the taste and everything.

She washed her mouth and dried it with a napkin when she was done. Then, she returned to the bedroom while Pamela followed her behind.

“I need some food from the kitchen, Pamela. Just get me something to eat, please” she said breathlessly and Pamela nodded and hurried off.

Oh! She felt so restless: bitterly restless.

She sat on the bed and leaned her back against the wall. Heaven knows she hated being sick.

Perhaps, by the time she’s done resting and the symptoms still persist, she’d go to Leo for s solution.

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Octavia’s heart skipped as the word resounded in her ear.

Strip.

Oh, God! He was going to do it again. It was going to happen again!

She bit her lower lip as she started undressing.

First, she took off her shirt, then her skirt and left with her underthings, she took them off as well. And finally, she was standing stark n@ked in front of him.

Khalid turned around to behold the appealing sight in front of him.

The urge he received was massive, but he tried to control himself.

“Kneel” he gave a curt command and without hesitation, Octavia sank her knees to the floor.

Her head was bowed the entire time as she didn’t want to look at him.

He walked closer to her and her heart skipped three beats when she saw him unhooking his belt. Oh! Of course, what was she expecting?

She gulped hard and made sure her eyes were glued to the floor the whole time.

“Look at me” his cold voice came and Octavia flinched.
What? Look at him?

She couldn’t, because she knew his organ was already out of place. So, she couldn’t look at him.

“I shouldn’t be repeating myself, Octavia” he lifted her chin carefully and she was forced to look at him, at his face.

“First lesson, always maintain an eye contact”. He said and she flinched.

What? That sounded ridiculous.

For someone as shy as she was, she wasn’t so sure she could do it.

“Wrap your hand around it” he instructed and she swallowed hard and wrapped her hand around his rod – like he said.

Goodness! That was the first time she was touching something like that!

It felt so big, cold and…she didn’t know how to describe it.

“Stroke it – gently” he added, but Octavia didn’t know what he meant by stroke.
But suddenly, she recalled what she had seen at the party – the lady she had seen doing something like that to a guy at the party.
Could it be what he means?

Deciding to try it out, she started moving her hand up and down the rod – trying as much as possible to be gentle enough.

She looked at Khalid’s face and his eyes were beaming in approval. Obviously,she was doing what he liked.

It boosted her morale a bit as she continued stroking it perfectly and finally, slided it into her mouth.

She heard a little sound from Khalid as soon as she did it, and it made her feel relaxed that she was doing the right thing.

She moved his thick organ in and out of her mouth, and when her long hair tried getting in the way, he helped her move it aside.

“Keep the eye contact, Octavia” he said gruffy, but she couldn’t. She couldn’t bring herself to look him in the face while she had his d*”k in her mouth.

Bit by bit, she felt his cum spilling into her mouth, and she quickly gulped them down with ecstasy.

She pulled his organ out of her mouth completely, so she could regain her breath because he was almost choking her.

She took in a deep breath and looked him in the face, and his eyes were pinned into her face.

“How did you get the antidote, Octavia?” He asked calmly and her heart skipped.

Huh? Why was he asking her? She thought she had explained it to him already? Or didn’t he believe her?

“It…it was from someone I know” she answered nervously and confused.
She was confused because she didn’t know if she was to take him again.

“A friend?” He asked and she became stuck.
She wouldn’t call Michael a friend – no.

She looked at Khalid and shook her head.

“He’s just…. someone I know, Master” her voice cracked a bit.

Khalid got hold of her hair and pushed it towards his well erected rod, then he forced it into her mouth.

He had gone deep into her and had hit the back of her throat because Octavia, almost choking her.

She tried holding him, but he forced her hands down so she had no support.

Then, with his hands still holding her hair, he started thrusting his d**k in and out of her mouth, making sure he hit the back of her throat each time he went in.

Octavia was marveled at the speed he used and at the same time, had to hold her breath firmly to prevent him from choking her. She was almost choking.

At a point, she felt she couldn’t take it anymore and tried pulling her mouth away from him, but he held her head and forced her forward and she couldn’t do it. She couldn’t pull away.

That was the moment she had to look him in the face, trying to send signals to him to stop, and thankfully, they seemed to work as he finally pulled out of her, making her cough loudly.

His semen filled her mouth and in order to prevent it from causing dirt, she didn’t let it spill. So, she gulped it down immediately.

She breathed heavily, wondering if he actually wanted to kill her with it.

“Why are you looking so tired already?” He asked, holding her hair.

She looked at him in surprise.

“I’m…. I’m not” she lied and averted her gaze to the floor immediately.

“You don’t need to be tired yet, Octavia. It’s going to be a long session” he told her and lifted her towards the bed.
To Be Continued… . . .