I went to the bathroom and dampened a towel with warm water as I thought about her stomach. I’d made a mess of it, but she looked good that way and not at all turned off by it. Quite the opposite. Embry looked turned on.

How had she gone from being a stubborn virgin that turned down every guy on base to letting me get off on her? Not that I’d asked or anything. I kind of took the liberty of doing that when her coming sent me over the edge.

Embry was hot, sexy, and gorgeous, and I wanted to make her mine. I wanted to own her and make her always think of me when it came to sex. I wanted my face and my name ingrained in her memory forever. I didn’t want to think about her being with anyone else, though.

I walked back into the bedroom, seeing her in the same position. She watched me approach her. I leaned over and wiped her down gently, looking at her deep, pink nipples for a moment that were still hard. She had the best tits I’d ever seen, so full and sensitive. I looked back down to her stomach and realized that some of the mess made it to the comforter as I raised an eyebrow.

“Scoot over. You don’t need to be in the wet spot.”

A blush covered her cheeks, and Embry slid over to the left side of the bed as I went to grab another towel to toss over the blanket. I walked to the closet, enjoying her eyes on me as I moved about naked. Pulling out a black duffel bag, I carried it to the bed to drop it on the right side. I grinned at her.

That pussy was tight, and I needed to prep her for my cock, because I was going to get inside of her soon. I couldn’t stand it anymore, and although I could find many a willing woman to fuck me, I wanted Embry.

“What’s in there?” she asked in a hoarse voice that made goosebumps cover my skin. That was the voice of a woman that had thoroughly enjoyed herself, complete with a hint of curiosity as to what else I had in store.

“It’s my collection of toys,” I replied. She looked confused for a moment before understanding crossed her face. “I want to work with you, baby. I want to open you up so I can fuck you properly. I don’t really have a choice. I’m a big guy.”

Her eyes widened, and I unzipped the bag to peer inside. I had all kinds of sex toys in here, but tonight, I was going for vibrators. I wanted to penetrate her little-by-little until she was ready for me. “You have a bag of toys?”

If I didn’t know better, I’d say the thought turned her on. A lot. I smiled, and ignored the question. She was trying to buy herself a little time as her pulse spiked. It was cute. She’d enjoyed a little clit play first, since she clearly loved it.

Embry adjusted herself on the pillows, looking as though she wanted to cover herself up. No fucking way. That body was too gorgeous to hide. I knew how many men would trade places with me right now, but Embry was mine.

As sarcastic as she’d come off in the past toward me, I saw her will breaking inside of those expressive eyes. She wanted me now, and I wasn’t about to stop working towards my goal.

I glanced at the bag and pulled out a long, average-sized vibrator as she watched me warily. “Have you ever used anything like this?”

Embry shook her head. “Just my hand.”

“We’re going to work up in size with these,” I explained.

She frowned with some doubt in her face. “Are those safe?” she asked.

I chuckled and nodded. “I always clean them after use, and I haven’t even seen them in about a year. They’ve been tucked away in the closet.” The doubt remained. “Want me to wipe them down for you, sweet Embry?” I went to get another warm washcloth and made a show of cleaning it before I urged her to spread her legs for me again.

Embry swallowed as she did, and I eased the tip against her clit, turning it onto the lowest speed.

She jumped. “Oh, God.”

“Settle back and enjoy the ride,” I told her.

I kept rubbing her with the vibrator, watching her get wetter. Embry dropped her head back, and her breathing went ragged. I kept getting her ready for me.

I turned up the speed one level and slid the tip inside of her, making her gasp. She arched her back as I moved it slowly inside, pulling back just a bit as she let out a soft sigh.

I timed it so she hadn’t come by the time I switched to a bigger, longer one. She was needy for the friction. Embry pressed against this one, and I watched it slide all the way in as she whimpered.

“That’s it, Em. Take it for me. You’re made to take a big cock, but the only one you will ever have again is mine. Who’s your Daddy?” I purred as I slid it back inside, burying it inside of her.

“You,” she moaned.

She could barely talk as she gripped the thick instrument with her pussy. Her hands shook by her sides. I dropped the toy and reached into a drawer for some silk scarves, holding them as she stared at me with heavy-lidded eyes.

I moved beside her, tying her right wrist to my iron bedpost, leaving her a little wiggle room. I did the same with her left and went back to kneel before her. Then, I slipped the vibrator right back inside of her.

If it ever hurt, she showed no signs of it. Embry was a trembling, wanting woman. Her body language only indicated that she wanted more. Not only did she beg for it, but her hips kept moving to get everything inside of her a little faster.

I kept increasing the sizes of the toys I used on her, finding myself hard as a rock when I pulled out the one that would tear her open. To be honest, it was bigger than I was, but I needed to see her taking it.

I was still holding back her release, and as I positioned this one before her, I saw tears leak from her eyes as it filled her.

“Please, Trace,” she asked me in a pleading voice as I flipped it to full speed, watching her body jiggling with the vibration as she parted her lips. “Please fuck me.”

I moved it slow at first as I filled her, watching her closely for any signs of pain. There were none, and in fact, she rocked her hips against it as I watched it slide all too easily inside of her stretched out pussy. She let out low moans and long cries as she took it deep, and I told her to come for my big cock, hard as stone.

Embry came with a guttural cry, her body jerking against my hand. I watched her, tempted to take it out and slam my own rigid cock inside of her and have my way. She still needed time, and judging from the look of things, she was even further under my spell than before.