Chapter 97

Octavia had expected Khalid to leave her as soon as Becca left, but surprisingly, he didn't.

"Why do you still call me Master, Octavia?" He asked in a whisper, his hot breath on her neck.

"But each time I'm inside of you, you call me Khalid"

Whaaaat??. Octavia gasped at the mention of that. How can he say such words to her??? Urgh!

A smile lingered on his lips as he watched the timidness on her face and slowly, he reached for the tip of her towel and started unwrapping it

Octavia's tiny pink lips were partly open as she watched the movement of his hands. His left hand was still around her waist, and the made her towel fall off her body.

His eyes beamed as they got welcomd by the hungry meal in front of him. Her big b00bs were well pointed out, and down those legs.... they looked like they could really use a d!'ck.

In a calm manner, he lowered his head to her chest and took her left nipple into his mouth.

A long gasp escaped Octavia's lips as she pushed her head backwards in ecstasy. Her hands were around his shoulders and they held him tight.

Khalid's lips circled the plump nub completely, giving it a tingling sensation with his tongue. He enjoyed how the round flesh tasted in his mouth, and Octavia enjoyed how he awoken every dead cells in her.

He suckled tenderly from the nipple, his both hands wrapped around her waist. Bit by bit, he drew life from it, giving it tiny bites that made Octavia wince.

He left that afterwards and moved on to the next nipple, giving the same justice to it and Octavia felt herself becoming completely wet already.

Oh damn it! He was always too good at it.

When he was done, he left the nipple and took his lips to hers instead, kissing the soft flesh hungry.

Squashing sounds were made, erratic breaths were exchanged and sêxual systems were highly arouse.

Octavia made a light grunt when he bit her bottom lip and broke out from the kiss.

"Oh..." She tried catching her breath as she placed her head on his neck.

Almost immediately, she heard him unhooking his belt and knew the inevitable was gonna happen. Oh God

Her hand gripped him tight as the iron-like sound of his belt came dancing in the air until finally, his rod was out.

Gently, Khalid pulled her away from his shoulders so she'd lean backwards and in thar position, he brought his d! ck to her entrance and massaged it round the cl! toris.

He kept on with the movement and Octavia felt herself becoming highly arouse.

Oh! What was he doing to her?? Why wasn't he going in already??

Her breaths were turning to pants and she realized she wanted him so badly. Maybe that was what he wanted.

He threatened a penetration as he took the tip so close to the entrance, it almost slided in, but brought it out immediately.

"Oh, please" Octavia didn't realize when she cried out.

Her head was bowed with her eyes closed.

"Just do it already. Please" she whimpered.

Khalid smiled and adjusting her thighs closer to himself, he finally pushed the d! ck inside of her.

"Argh" she gave out a light smile - a helpless cry Khalid has always liked.

His left hand was on her waist, the other on her thigh and as she held his shoulders, he pushed himself gently into her. He tried to be gentle.

Octavia breathed heavily as she felt her vågina stretching painfully to accommodate him. They made her feel so hot and full.

Khalid kept pushing in until he hit the hilt and he squashed his lips on Octavia's to prevent her from screaming.

Unknown to him, squashing his lips on hers actually made her feel so hot because it brought their lower bodies together. But Octavia tried to take it all in.

Khalid unlocked from the kiss and began the thrusts - slowly at first. He pulled out to the tip and went right in again, loving the warm stickiness he felt in the passage.

Her b00bs were able to touch his chest and the feeling was welcoming. He drilled her faster.

With her head on his neck, she was able to cry moanfully into his ears and something in her guts told her "this might be his last sêx on earth".

"No" she whimpered, but Khalid was far deep into the pleasure and couldn't hear her.

He went on with the process, his manh00d going so deep inside of her, riding her with unspeakable pleasure.

"Oh... Khalid..." Octavia whimpered, her heart racing so fast.

The sliminess in her vãgina kept milking him so hard, he felt like riding her forever.

After a while, he reached climax and released inside of her before pulling out.

Wow! That was a quickie.

Octavia let out a deep breath as she felt the rod pulling out of her, releasing the muscles he'd held in suspension inside of her vãgina.

Khalid smiled and took her lips again, but a blood came dropping down to her chest. It was from his nose.

"Khalid" Octavia gasped and unlocked from the kiss when she noticed the blood.

Oh God! He was bleeding again.

He sniffed and moved away from her, turning around. His pãnts were already back on.

"You should get ready, Octavia. We need to leave". he said and walked away, going out to the balcony to stand.

Octavia took the towel from the floor and tied it freely around her chest.

Then, she walked to the wardrobe, took out a pãnt and shirt from it and wore them on.

Tears pricked her eyes as the thought of what could happen in a few days played right in front of her. Goodness! It was looking so real?!

Right in front of her eyes, she was watching him die. What was she even doing??

She stood in front of the mirror to brush her hair and just then, a knock came on the door.

Khalid didn't respond until the knock came for the third time.

"Who is it?' he asked grumpily from the balcony and the door went open immediately, revealing Draco. He looked tensed.

He walked into the room and looked around for Master Khalid and finding him right there at the balcony, he set out to meet him.

"Master" he called. "Um... Something urgent just came up".

Khalid didn't flinch or turn to look at him. And Draco figured he had to go on.

"There's a woman here to see you" he continued. "And.... she said she's your mother".