Page 2 of Liberating Mallory

Mallory screamed when her orgasm hit and Opie thrust deep into her core, gripping her hands above her head. He looked down into her eyes as she met him thrust for thrust.

“You feel so fucking good.” Opie rasped as he pounded into her.

“Mine” Mallory growled at Opie as she leaned forward to kiss him heatedly.

“Fuck! I’m…ready…to…”

Opie never got the chance to finish the sentence when Mallory hooked her legs behind his and turned him onto his back.

“Not yet!” Mallory said quietly as she stopped all movement, staring down into Opie’s eyes.

Leaning down, Mallory kissed Opie passionately. Mallory slowly started to grind her hips, leaning upwards, placing her hands-on Opie’s chest.

Looking down into his eyes, she upped the tempo of her movements, watching as his eyes glazed over, getting darker with desire. Mallory leaned backwards, placing her hands on Opie’s legs, flicking her hair over her shoulders, grinding harder on Opie’s hard cock, her orgasm on the edge.

Opie leaned up wrapping an arm around her hips, his other hand gripping Mallory’s nape, he laid back, pounding up into her pussy, neither breaking eye contact.

Mallory’s mouth opened in a silent scream as her orgasm hit hard out of nowhere. Before she could come down, Opie rolled them over, lifting one of her legs over his shoulder, thrusting hard and fast, chasing the tingling in his spine that let him know that his orgasm was chasing hers.

Opie’s orgasm hit him hard, causing him to seize, lose his control, thrusting Mallory into another orgasm at the same time Opie’s hit. Once their orgasms subsided, neither had the strength to move, staying wrapped up in each other, trying to catch their breaths.

Opie rolled over slightly, taking Mallory with him. With them curled up into each other, their food was forgotten.

2

Mallory hung up the phone with a smile on her face as she had told Opie good-bye. Just a few more days on her vacation and she was going home. She still had several days left on her vacation that she took from the Marine Corps, but she told her mother she had to be back to base in the next couple of days.

She loved her parents, but they tended to hover and worry about her to a point it drove her nuts. It was one of the reasons she loved being stationed in California. It was close, but yet still far enough away that her parents would have to let her know if they were coming into town for a visit.

It was hard, she tried to be understanding of her parents, especially her mother’s need to overcompensate or hover. She’d survived one of the most horrendous events of her life when she was in college. Being held prisoner, threatened to be raped before being killed scared the hell out of her. While she wanted to hide for the rest of her life, being rescued by the men and woman that she had been rescued by, helped her form the direction of where her life would go.

Her parents didn’t want her leaving home. Her mother begged and pleaded with her not to leave home and to find a job so she could stay at home with her parents. Her mother had a hard time letting Mallory out of her sight. Her father tried to reason with her, asking her to wait for a few more years, until he thought she was healed.

Mallory did the obligatory counseling to appease her parents. It did help her out some, but it also helped cement her decision to join the Corps. Her joining the Corps ended things for good with Kevin. While she had considered going the next step with him when she had been rescued, she couldn’t go through with it. Why, she had no idea, but the thought of him touching her freaked her out.

Going through boot for the Marine Corps was her true therapy. It made her train harder, made her focused, and taught her things she wished she had known before that fateful day. The fact she pushed herself harder than others is what got her noticed by her drill sergeants and others higher up. She went in looking to go into intelligence, but, wound up going further than she ever thought possible for her, and for women. And it even surprised her how accepted she was by her team.

Because of their acceptance, she was able to make a clean break with Kevin and tell him to leave her alone. She wanted nothing to do with him and that seemed to push him over the edge. She saw a side of him she hadn’t seen before. He had become controlling, irritated with her easily and demanding. Because of him, it even affected her relationship with her mother who was Kevin’s biggest fan.

Mallory decided to cut her visit short when her mother had invited her ex-boyfriend Kevin McCarthy over to dinner the other night and then again today for lunch. Her mother meant well, but, pushing her and Kevin together today was the last straw. She didn’t know how many times she’s informed her mother that things were over with Kevin, she wanted nothing to do with him anymore.

There was a lot she’s never told her parents about their break-up and right now was not the time. She just couldn’t stand the look of defeat in her mother’s eyes when she realized that Mallory wasn’t giving up the Marine Corps anytime soon. She knew her father and uncle, the town’s sheriff, would be proud of her, but then they didn’t know what her real job in the Corps was. They just assumed she worked intelligence, the paper pushing side.

Her mother would have a major heart attack if she knew what Mallory’s real job was, the training she went through. Her cell rang shortly after she got into her truck, looking at the caller id, she sighed deeply before hitting the answer button on her steering wheel.

“Hi mom! I just left the house. I’m going into town for a bit. Did you need me to grab something?”

“I’m sorry, Mallory. I didn’t mean to upset you. I just wish you’d come home for good.” Susan Hart sniffled over the phone.

“Mom! I’m not mad! Just needed to go into town to get a few things. Do you need me to grab you anything?” Mallory tampered down her emotions by taking another deep breath, concentrating on the road.

“Um, I guess you can grab some more cereal, and whatever you’d like for me to fix for dinner tonight. Oh, and some orange juice. I forgot we ran out this morning.” Susan responded, a littler cheerier.

“Alright mom. I’ll grab all that and then some. I’ll be home in a couple of hours.” Mallory smiled into the phone.

Mallory pulled into the parking lot of the local park near her parent’s home. She needed to get out and do her daily run to clear her head before she went into town to get the groceries for her mother. Putting her ear buds into her ears, her music going, Mallory took off at a slow pace, letting her muscles warm up before she broke out into the hard run she’d needed.

Mallory finished her run an hour later, returning to her car, grabbing her towel and drying her face and neck. Grabbing the water bottle she had in a cooler in the back of her truck, she drank the bottle, trying to cool off. Once she had cooled down, she threw her stuff back into the truck. As she was getting into her truck, she heard another vehicle pulling into the parking lot behind her.