[STORY] THE X-FAMILY (Season 02 Episode 37)

THE X-FAMILY Story by Faith Lucky (Octavia and the Master)

Episode 37.

“Becca, come on. You need to stop this. You’re hurting yourself terribly” Pamela tried to console her as they sat together in the room.

She’s been crying the whole time and wouldn’t listen to her words of consolation

“Becca…”
The door went open immediately with Draco and Moscow coming in. They didn’t even wait for an invitation or anything and Pamela wondered how they were able to know that was her room

As soon as Draco got to where she was,he landed a heavy slap across her cheek

“Argh?” Becca winced as she held the cheek.

Pamela was surprised and wanted to reprimand him, but you don’t talk back at boys like Draco.

“How dare you, Becca?” He snarled. “how could you act so foolish and traitorous?”

Becca bursted into more tears, anger and regret having the best of her.

“You put your own selfish interest above the clan – above the man you claim you love! How could you???”
He lifted his hand to hit her again, but Moscow was quick enough to stop him .

“You’re a disgrace to the clan, Becca”‘ he stated spitefully.
“And I hope Khalid bans you because you don’t even deserve us”.
And with that, he turned around and left, but Moscow stayed back.

“Oh…!” Becca bursted into more tears, sobbing and crying uncontrollably. And Pamela rushed to hold her

“I didn’t mean to do it” she whimpered. “I didn’t want to hurt him. I’m so Sorry”

Only her sobs were heard in the room for the next few minutes.

“You crossed a line, Becca” Mosocw suddenly said. “I understand your hatred for Octavia, but how could you try to bring Khalid down?? How could you try to hurt him that way?? You weren’t just betraying him, but the clan as well. You wanted us to lose out in the elections?”

“I’m sorry…I was just angry. I’m sorry”. Her voice shook pathetically.

Her heart was tearing apart. She was going to lose Khalid. She was going to lose everything! What has she done??

“Well, it’s too late to apologise now. At this point, I’d suggest you pray Khalid doesn’t kill you” Moscow said and left the room, leaving Becca in more tears.

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Octavia stirred the content in the cup as she added the hot water to it.

The flavor steams that emanated from it was so salivating and unable to hold it anymore, she paused and took a taste of it.

“Are you really drinking my tea?” She heard a voice from behind and turned to see Khalid standing by the door.
Oops!

“I um… I just wanted to be sure it’s sweet enough” she lied and turned around to face the table again.
Oh! She’s been unable to control her appetite lately.

Khalid left the door and walked towards her, and she exhaled deeply when he was standing beside her.

“How’s it?” He mumbled as he took the tea cup and sipped from it.
It was hot – just like he wanted – and sweet as well.

“Hmm. This is good” he nodded repeatedly and drank more and as Octavia watched him, she felt like crying.
Oh God! She really needed some tea as well!

Khalid glanced at her and drank more from the cup.

“M…Master” she called. “Can I have a taste as well?”

“What’re you talking about, Octavia?” Khalid scoffed. “I asked you repeatedly if you needed some tea and you boldy told me *no* so, I ordered for just two sachets and now you suddenly want tea? Well, sorry, but there’s no tea left”.

He turned around and took a tea spoon while Octavia’ bent her head in soberness.

“I didn’t know I’d want some tea as well” she pouted. “I…I thought I wasn’t hungry. I’m sorry”.

Khalid was stunned when he heard her voice shaking. Hold on; was she crying???

He turned around immediately and was more shocked to find her in tears.

“Wait… you’re seriously crying?” He scoffed. “Fine. You win. You can take it” he handed the cup to her and she sniffed and collected it like a baby.

In less than a second, she gulped everything down, making Khalid astounished.
Woah!

“Thank you” she sniffed again and said and Khalid just shook his head and walked away.

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She rinsed up the things she had made use of and returned to the room to find Khalid on the edge of the bed.

She’d have taken a bath, but it was kind of cold. So, she just decided to sleep off.

She climbed into the bed, going under the duvet and she stared at Khalid from behind.

“You done?” He asked and she nodded like he could see her.

Her eyes were so heavy, but somehow, she didn’t feel like sleeping – not when she was staring at Khalid.
Gosh! What is wrong with her?

It wasn’t long before Khalid dropped the book he was holding and climbed into the bed as well.

His sweet perfume interrupted her thoughts as he drew nearer to her.

“Should I turn off the lights?” He asked in what seemed like a whisper and Octavia just nodded.

Then he reached for the wall switch and turned it off.

The room went dark immediately and somehow, something in Octavia’s instincts told her something was gonna happen.

She felt Khalid snuggle up himself beside her – under the duvet. And next, she felt his hand on her thighs.

Good lord! She knew it.

“How’re you feeling?’ Khalid cooed as he sent his hands under her shirt, rubbing the flat surface of her tummy.

And for a second, Octavia was confused – wondering which part of the *how’re you feeling* he meant.

“I’m… I’m fine” she answered anyway.

He rolled his thumb on her navel, tingling her a little.

Slowly, his hand left her belly and moved downwards to her legs – in-between her legs.

Octavia shivered a little due to the êrotic waves he was sending down her system.

The room was dark, they couldn’t even see each other’s faces, but his hands were working.

She made a slight sound when he got to her pãnt and moved it aside.

“Why did you stop me from eating you up, huh?” He whispered against her neck and she swallowed hard, not having anything to say – nothing at all.

Khalid gave her neck a little bite as he touched the little flesh beneath the pãnt and effortlessly, he ripped the pãnt off.

“Ha” Octavia gasped a little, dumbstruck at how good he was at ripping off underwears.

Next, she felt his presence leaving her side and her eyes widened in shock when she realized he was actually taking his head downwards…
God! Not again!

“Master….” She called breathlessly, but this time around, Khalid wasn’t ready to back out.

He crawled inbetween her legs and lifted them up, making the flesh inbetween her legs to face him properly.

Octavia wanted to protest because she’s always been so scared of the feeling, she tried moving away but his hold on her thighs were pretty strong, making her unable to get away.

And finally, Khalid took the soft plump flesh into his lips.

“Oh…” Octavia let out a shriek, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably like she was catching a cold.

She gripped the sheets tight as Khalid pinned her down with his hands on her thighs.

“Please… Please” she shook her head repeatedly.
What was he doing to her? He made her want to pee!

Khalid suckled on the tiny flesh, enjoying the sour milky taste that came from it. He was so perfect, Octavia felt like crying.

She shut her eyes and panted heavily as he continued the process, taking it in and out of his mouth.

“Oh My God… Please!” She cried out.
And the fact that the room was completely dark was another Crazy feeling on its own.

Tears were almost threatening to spill her eyes but she fought to prevent it. Goodness! She could feel his tongue on the lines of her vãgina.

“Khalid…” She called out, her body trembling under his possession.

Slowly, he inserted a finger into it and she screamed out in sheer ecstasy.

“Oh.. Please! I can’t take it anymore!” She whimpered.
The feeling was like nothing she’s ever felt – fingering and sucking her.
For Mary’s sake! She couldn’t take it.

“Khalid please…! Please!” She sobbed miserably.

He drew the flesh into his mouth, take it out and take it in again as he fingered her un-distractedly.

Octavia left the sheets beside her and gripped his hair instead, sending her fingers in.

“Oh… Please!” She sobbed.

Then, he made one last move that made her scream again.

He got hold of the puckered flesh in his lips and didn’t pull it out again. Instead, he started suckling it with a pull : pulling it like he wanted to detach it from her skin m.

Tears of êrotism ran down Octavia’a cheeks as she felt her breath become suspended .

Khalid gave it a hard pull and when she screamed, he finally let go of her.

“Oh…” She whimpered and closed her legs up, bringing the duvet up to her chest again.
What has he done to her? She could feel some liquid rushing down her vãgina and felt they were probably her release.

Khalid snuggled himself up to her again, held her cheeks and took her lips into his

They kissed for a long-time with Octavia having to get a taste of her self and unlike before, she held him tight and didn’t want the kiss to end.
But eventually, it had to.

“Octavia” he suddenly called. “If you were to chose between calling me Master and calling me Khalid, which would it be?”
To Be Continued… . . 

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