Chapter 79

Molly and Johnny were sitting at the kitchen table with Xander. Molly rubbed his back and was reading over the papers.

“He’s taking me to court, Mol. The little fucker forged my signature, and he did a damn good job of it too. Now he’s saying I’ve ‘breached’ my contract. A contract that I never even signed in the first place! Johnny, you were there, you know I didn’t sign it, right?”

Johnny put out his hand, asking Molly to see the papers for himself.

“It sure does look a lot like your signature, though. But he would have a million of those lying around in his office from past contracts and fighting agreements. Before I came into the office, you’re positive you didn’t sign?”

Xander slammed both of his hands down on the table, startling Molly and Johnny.

“I’m sorry. It’s just… everything we’ve been working so hard for Johnny, he wants to take it away. Don’t you see what he’s doing here? He’s scared that we’re going to run him out of town.”

Xander took a few deep breaths.

“And to answer your question, no I didn’t sign the papers, Johnny. I would have told you… and you, Molly.”

Molly bowed her head, showing Xander that she believed him.

“Everything is going to be okay, Xan. My uncle is an attorney and I know he’d help us out. I’ll call him right now.”

She squeezed Xander’s hand and left the table.

Johnny and Xander sat in silence, both thinking about what would happen if Tommy won at trial. Before pushing them back over to Xander, Johnny looked at the papers again.

“He’s just grasping at straws, Xan. Molly’s right, everything is going to be okay. I gotta head home. I’ll call you in the morning.”

Molly walked back into the kitchen and over to where Xander was sitting, his head in his hands and a small pool of tears puddled up on the table.

“My uncle will be over tomorrow after his hearing, okay? He said not to give up hope just yet—that you might have a chance.”

Molly looked at the sun setting over the mountains.

“It’s getting late, my love. Let’s go to bed. Come on.”

Molly took Xander by the hand and led him to their bedroom.

All night, Xander tossed and turned—dreaming of Tommy as a two-headed serpent looming ominously over the house, spitting his acid-like venom everywhere. Xander tried to save Molly and Johnny, but they were burned alive—leaving only himself to fend off the giant monster.

Xander awoke in a puddle of sweat.

I was just about to cut…

When Molly fluttered open her eyes and pushed herself upright, she saw Xander drenched in his own sweat and shaking profusely.

“Xander, are you okay? Did you have a bad dream?”

Molly wrapped her arms around him, hushing him back into a tranquil state.

“Let’s go take a shower together before my uncle gets here.”

Molly rolled out of bed and pulled her nightgown down to her ankles.

“Come on handsome, don’t you want to see me all naked and wet?”

Xander followed her, stripping as he stepped into the shower behind her. His cock began to get hard as he looked at the round curve of her ass. She was so sexy now that she was pregnant. Her body had new curves, new adventures that he’d never thought about before. Her breasts were fuller and more voluptuous, her nipples were bigger and pinker, and her belly had the most alluring bump that thrilled him every time he saw it.

She turned on the warm water and threw her head back, letting her hair get wet.

He crouched down to his knees and while she still had her head back, her eyes closed, he began kissing her pussy. She was surprised and let out a little squeal. Instinctively, she grabbed his head and pulled his face against her pussy, grinding into his face.

He slid his tongue in and out of her pussy and sucked on her clit, sending thrills of pleasure through her body.

She looked down at his muscular frame and swore she’d never seen someone so powerful, so strong.

Without hesitating, he reached up to her waist and lifted her, sitting her on his neck so that it was like a backwards piggyback. Her legs were over his sounders and her feet were dangling behind his back, but her pussy was still crushed against his face and he was still sucking her clit and fucking her with his tongue. She held onto his head for balance and it was like the most pleasurable, exciting ride imaginable.

She held on tight as the orgasms rushed through her, and when he felt her muscles relax, he lifted her off his face and turned her around.

She splayed her hands on the wall of the shower and pushed out her butt to tempt him. He took the bait and put his mouth right over her ass, licking her crack. When his tongue ran over her asshole, she squirmed in pleasure. It felt so good. He was so naughty. He would stop at nothing. He was voracious and wanted to devour her, and that made her feel so desirable and beautiful.

She leaned forward, arching her back as his tongue ran circles around her asshole, teasing her to a frenzy of desire.

“Fuck me,” she cried.

And with that he stood up and grabbed her by the waist. He spun her around and bit her neck. This brought her to a frenzy and she leapt into him, throwing her legs around his torso as be made out passionately with her mouth, kissing her as if his life depended on it.

Then he lifted her a little higher, so that his cock was pointed at her asshole instead of her pussy, and lowered her ass onto his long, wet, rigid shaft.

When she felt his tip touch her anus, she gasped and wrapped herself even more tightly around him. He enjoyed her surprise and nipped her ear playfully. She responded by biting his neck, hard, and as she did, he slid his cock, lubricated by the water, smoothly into her ass.

“Oh God,” she cried.

He lifted her up and down, making her bounce on his cock, so that he slid in and out of her ass.

“Oh my God,” she screamed.

He kept bobbing her on his cock like she was a toy. She felt so light and small in his powerful arms. He threw her up and then thrust upward as she landed, driving further than ever into her. The sensation overwhelmed her and she cried out as her orgasm started in a wave from the core of her boy and rushed through every inch of her.

He came at the same moment, pouring powerful streams of semen, jet after jet, into her ass.

“I fucking love you,” he cried, as he came.

His orgasm lasted so long it amazed Molly. She’d never known it to last so long.

When he was done he was exhausted, and let her back down to her feet, kissing her mouth the entire time.