Although a little uncomfortable at first, Molly quickly began to enjoy the feeling of him inside of her. He started to fuck her slowly, and Molly reacted favorably. She found herself getting wet as he fucked her for the very first time. In fact she found herself getting extremely wet as her body was aching for more.
She let out an uncontrollable moan as Liam was now fucking her faster. She held on to the side of the tub moaning loudly now as his cock started to pound her deep and hard. The harder he fucked her the wetter she got. Her body was shaking. She had never experienced such a feeling in her life.
Suddenly her entire body shook and electricity raced through her body. Her pussy clenched his cock hard as he pushed it deep inside of her and continued to fuck her through her orgasm. She cried out “OH MY GOD!” as he continued to fuck her.
She felt his cock throb and the splash of his cum enter her pussy. He pushed his cock hard one more time deep inside of her and left it there while every drop of his cum filled her young tight pussy.
Once his orgasm had subsided he allowed his cock to slide out from her body. He sat in his seat again and pulled Molly into his arms. He kissed her softly, teasing her tongue with his.
“Hope the beginning didn’t hurt too much.” he said as he smiled at her.
“Honestly, it wasn’t bad at all.” She said. “I think sex is something I may want a lot of!” she said with a laugh.
“Now that’s my girl!” he said as he kissed her deep.
“Want to experience something else tonight?” he asked. She kissed him hungrily.
“Yes baby! I want to experience it all!” she replied.
“Here sit on the edge of the tub and spread your legs!” he said.
Molly did as instructed. She watched as he swam over and placed his head between her legs. She felt his thumbs part her pussy apart as his tongue slid into her cum filled pussy. She loved the sensation that his tongue gave on her pussy.
She leaned back and began moaning as she felt his tongue flick at her clit. His tongue lapped at her clit over and over again as he slid two fingers deep inside of her slippery chasm. He started to finger fuck her faster as his tongue relentlessly flicked her clit. Her body shaking as his fingers and tongue brought her closer to her climax. Liam could hear her moaning loudly as he could feel her legs shaking beside his face. He pushed his fingers deeper into her wanting body, his tongue flicking at her clit hard, sending shock waves through her body.
“YES BABY! OH MY YES!” she screamed.
Liam continued lapping at her clit. His fingers fucking her hard as his efforts were finally rewarded. Her pussy opened up and her sweet nectar splashed all over his tongue and chin. He greedily lapped up every drop of her sweet juices until he had savored every drop.
He swam back to his seat in the tub and Molly joined him. She kissed him lustfully as she wanted to taste her climax on his lips.
“Did you like that?” he asked rhetorically.
“Amazing!” she replied. “Yeah, I really like sex.” She added as she kissed him again.
“It’s getting late. Why don’t you spend the night?” he said.
“Gladly!” she replied. They got out of the tub and headed to the bedroom, preparing for a very long night.
Chapter 8 – Two months later
Liam grabbed his bags from his truck. Molly had driven him to the airport for his trip to Ireland to fight in the international competition.
“I’m so excited for you baby. But I am going to miss you so much!” she said.
“I’ll miss you as well. I will call you every day and let you know how it’s going!” he replied.
They walked into the airport holding each other’s hand. Molly walked right up to the point of no return. The security line was not very long. She gave him a long sensuous kiss and a tight hug good bye.
“Good luck! I love you!” She said with a tear in her eye.
“Thanks baby! I love you too!” he replied.
He gently wiped her tear from her face.
“Don’t cry. I will be back before you know it!” he said softly.
She watched him as he walked into the security check line and slowly walked back to the truck. Her heart was heavy as she already missed Liam. She hopped into his truck and drove back to his house. She only spent one night sleeping at the club. From the first night she slept over at Liam’s house, she never really left. She just spent one more night, and then another, and suddenly they were living together.
She did not want to return to his house yet. It was late Saturday afternoon, she figured someone would be at the nightclub. She decided to go there and say hi.
She pulled into the parking lot and parked his truck. She walked towards the front door.
“Hey James! How you doing?” she asked with a smile.
“I’m excellent Molly. How about you?” he asked.
“I’m sad. Liam just hopped his flight!” she said almost about to cry again.
“Right! He will do well out there. Don’t you worry, he is a big boy. He will take care of himself just fine.” he said trying to reassure her everything would be ok.
“I know that. I am just missing him! I think it’s me I am worried about.” she said with a fake laugh.
“You know Hunter will make sure you’re taken care of, right?” he said.
“I know! Thank you James, for listening.” she said.
“Any time Molly!” he said as he opened the door for her.
She walked up the stairs to the private office. She opened the door and saw Hunter and Ethan there.
“Hey Mol!” Said Hunter.
“Hey guys! Hope you don’t mind me barging in uninvited.” she said as she sat on the couch.
“You know you don’t need an invite. You’re always welcome!” said Ethan.
“Are you ok?” asked Hunter. Molly wiped a tear from her face.
“I miss him!” she said softly.
“I get that. From the day you two met you have been inseparable!” said Hunter. “You can hang out here as much as you like!” he added.
“Thank you. I will absolutely take you up on that offer!” she said.
“When’s his first fight?” Asked Ethan.
“Tomorrow night, 8 PM Ireland time. Which is 2 PM our time!” she said.
“We will all meet here and put it up on the big screen!” said Hunter.
Just then the waitress placed a vodka paralyser in front of Molly. Molly took the drink and had a big sip.
“God just what I need!” she said.
“So what are you going to do tonight?” Asked Hunter.
“I am not sure. Go home, cry?” she said with a half-smile on her face.
“Why don’t you come to the race tonight? Get your mind off his flight!” suggested Hunter. Molly knew there was a race every Saturday night, and it was usually for large money.
“As long as it’s not an imposition.” she said.
“Molly, you’ve been part of us for 2 months now. When are you going to relax around us?” said Hunter with a chuckle.
Molly knew she was welcomed with Liam’s friends. She had never felt more welcome with a group of people in all her life. But she was always unsure of herself, and lacked confidence many times, so she always asked permission whenever invites were given to her.
“I think I would like that.” She said with a smile.
“Come by here at 10 PM, you can ride with me.” said Ethan.
“Awesome! This will be fun.” she said.
Chapter 9 – The Race
Molly, Ethan and Brooke arrived at the rail yards just before midnight. They pulled up to the crowd of supporters that routinely cheered for Hunter and his crew.
A minute later Hunter and Octavia arrived in his Mustang.
Octavia joined the crowd as Hunter went to speak with Ian in the middle of the lot.
Ian went over the rules, the drivers all handed Ian the 50,000 entry fee.
“Time to party!” said Hunter.
H
unter and Octavia hopped back into the Mustang and drove to the starting line. A moment later a tall brunette appeared between the four cars on the starting line. She pointed to each driver awaiting a nod from them indicating they were ready.
Once she had approval from each driver, she raised the green flag high in the air. A few seconds later the green flag dropped and all 4 cars screamed off the starting line. Hunter was the first one out of the lot and took an early lead.
Once the cars were out of site Molly stared at the computer screen. She knew Hunter was always the red dot and from the computer screens indication, he was still in first place.
Being a Saturday night race the course was just over 50 miles long with the last 14 miles through the heart of the city. Molly had been to enough races to know the first 10 miles was pretty routine where people jockeyed for first place. The driver that made it to the highway first normally stood the best chance of winning the race. But that all depended on how many cops they had monitoring the city for the last leg of the race.
Molly focused on the red dot, which was still in first place. She watched as it hit the highway. She looked at the lower right hand of the screen and watched the red dot speed exceed 200 miles per hour in a matter of seconds. Hunter had hit the Nitrous in his car and was quickly distancing himself from the rest of the drivers.
Molly watched for the next 10 minutes as the red dot moved quickly over the perfectly straight line on the map.
She watched as Hunters speed dropped to under 100 miles per hour as he took the off ramp. He merged into the city traffic as she noticed the three other dots on the map still on the highway.
“I’ve got heat, lots of it, need options!” screamed through Blake’s radio.
Blake, Dean and Ethan crowded around the map blocking Molly’s view now.
“Two blocks, hang a left, enter the parkade on the right and exit the other side near the mill plant. We have cars to intercept will block the cops!” said Ethan.
“Roger!” said Hunter.
Everyone watched the computer screen closely. They saw the Mustang go off the street map, into the parkade, and come out the other side.
“Thanks guys! Heat is heavy tonight!” said Hunter.
The guys made a little room now that the immediate danger was gone. Molly could see the screen again. She noticed all the dots were in the city now.
Suddenly one dot disappeared.
“Looks like Mike got nabbed!” said Ethan. Molly focused on the red dot. All as she wanted to see was Hunter get back to the lot safely.
“Guys need another distraction. I have another one on my ass!” blared out through the radio.
“Next right, down the back lane! Hit it hard, we need time to back up the garbage truck!” said Ethan.
Blake was already on his cell phone and making the driver of the garbage truck aware of what was coming his way.
Molly covered her mouth in fear of what was happening. The heat had never been as bad as it was with tonight’s race. She thought they must have had every cop in town out for tonight’s race.
“Thank you boys!” came through the radio.
Octavia was the voice this time. It was a clear sign that Hunter had avoided the cops, and they were in the clear for the home stretch.
Everyone cheered knowing that in the next few minutes there would be Hunter’s Mustang screaming around the corner to take yet another first place finish.
Molly focused on the single lane entry to the lot. A few minutes later she saw Hunter and Octavia enter the lot and come to a sliding stop just in front of their crowd.
Hunter and Octavia exited the car and Ian walked up to them slowly.
“Another impressive win. Do you ever get tired of taking everyone’s money?” asked Ian.
“Funny, this shit never gets old!” he said as he took the 200,000 prize money from Ian.
Ethan and the crew high fived Hunter, and there was much cheering and rejoicing on the win.After the short celebration subdued, they got in their respective vehicles and headed back to the night club.
“Mol, you coming up for a drink” he asked.
“Thanks, but I think I will head home. I have to work in the morning, and I better get a bit of sleep.” she replied.
“Fair enough. Come by for the fight tomorrow.” he offered.
“Absolutely. I’ve already arranged with Becca to get off by 1.” she said.
“Great! See you then!” said Hunter.
Chapter 10 – International Superstar
Molly arrived at the night club just before 2 PM and headed straight up to the VIP lounge. There was already a full house in the room as all of Liam’s friends were there with their girlfriends, and a few people whom she had not met yet.
A seat near the front of the projection screen had been reserved for her as she took her seat. Octavia was sitting beside her.
“Are you nervous?” asked Octavia.
“Very!” replied Molly.
“I know he will win. He’s been training for this moment practically his whole life.”Octavia said reassuringly.
They watched the first few fights in the lower weight divisions with mild interest. Chatting amongst themselves.
Once the main event was announced, the heavyweight match, Hunter turned up the sound and turned off the lights.
Everyone became silent as they listened to the announcer introduce the fight.
The clang of the bell rang out through the room and the boxers approached each other.
Liam threw the first punch, but it was blocked quickly by his opponent. There was a volley of punches back and forth but both boxers defending them well.
From out of nowhere Liam threw a left hook and landed perfectly on the chin of his opponent. His opponent staggered back and dropped his guard for just a second allowing Liam to land three more quick blows to his face. His opponent now on the ropes with his arms by his side. Liam was about to throw another punch before the referee came between them and pushed Liam to the other side.
Liam waited as the referee checked on the fighter. A few seconds later the fighter was up, arms up and ready to go again. They danced to the middle of the ring and Liam delivered a hard right hand to his opponent’s ribs causing his left arm to drop. Liam followed up with a series of right jabs to his face. The boxer dropped to the mat with blood trickling from a cut over his eye.
Liam moved to the other side and waited for the referee to count.
It was a full 10 count and Liam had won the match. Everyone in the room jumped up and shouted. There were high fives everywhere, Molly was hugging everyone. She was so proud of Liam and smiling from ear to ear as she celebrated his victory.
They watched the screen again, waiting for the official decision from the referee. They watched as the announcer declared Liam the winner and the referee held his hand high in the air. The VIP lounge erupted with a roar once more.
Molly spent a few more minutes celebrating before she announced to Hunter that she was going to go. She knew Liam would be calling soon, and she wanted some privacy for their call.
She drove home and waited by the phone. She did not have to wait long before the phone rang.
“Hello?” she said knowing it would be him.
“Hey baby!” came through the phone.
“Hey! I miss you.” she said happily hearing his voice.
“I miss you! Did you watch the fight?” he asked.
“Yes! I’m so proud of you sweetie!” she said.
“Thanks. Next match is in 2 days. They guy I am fighting has almost 100 pounds on me.” He said.
“Oh wow! You can do it. If he’s big, he won’t be fast.” she said trying to give him a boost of confidence.
In the short 2 months they had been together, Molly had taken a great interest in boxing and learning as much as she could about her boyfriend’s passion. She knew if the boxer was big, he was not fast. But the bigger the boxer the bigger the punch. So she knew that Liam had to be fast and not get hit.
> “Thanks. I’ll be ok!” he said.
“What time is your match on Tuesday?” she asked.
“5 PM!” he answered.
“Oh no! I will be at work.” she said sadly.
There was a 6 hour difference, and a 5 PM match meant 11 AM local time.
“It’s ok, you will be able to stream it on YouTube likely an hour after the match is done!” he said.
“I know, but I’d rather watch it live!” she said.
“It’s ok! Listen I have to run. International rules state you have to get medically checked after every match, no matter how much or how little hits you sustain to make sure you are eligible to continue in the tournament. I’ll call you tomorrow ok.” he said.
“OK! Thanks for calling! I miss you, I love you.” she said.
“I love you too. Miss you so much.” he said.
There was a click on the phone and the phone went dead. She held the receiver in her hand and held it as she sat on the couch. Tears ran down her face as she held the phone missing her boyfriend.
Chapter 11 – The next fight
Molly got home from work just after 4 PM on Tuesday. She raced to her computer and loaded up YouTube and searched for the fight in Ireland.
She found his fight and pressed play.
She watched intensely as Liam’s opponent was much larger than him. The fight started and his opponent came out swinging. Liam quickly dodged every swing from his opponent and danced around him gracefully. Liam analyzed his opponent and quickly learned that if he ducked when he went for a head punch he could get a jab into his ribs.
Liam did this several times in a row, landing multiple punches to his ribs. But it was like hitting a brick wall. The man’s body was solid. Liam continued his strategy, hoping that enough blows to his ribs would eventually wear him down.
The bell rang at the end of round one. The big man returned to his corner as did Liam. She looked at him and could see Liam out of breath. He was using all his energy on a game plan that was yielding no results.
Molly put her hands over her face. Part of her couldn’t watch, part of her had to watch.
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