Their Virgin Concubine

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“I hope you like what you see. My brothers are right. This is for you.” He wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking from base to bulb. Tal’s cock swelled, growing thicker and longer right before her eyes. “Now show me what belongs to me and mine.”

She started a bit as she felt a hand on her zipper.

Kade steadied her or she would have fallen. He righted her, holding her hand. “Don’t be afraid. Let us show him. This is tradition.”

“You traditionally show off naked women to your brother?” She sometimes didn’t understand this place. And she wondered just how much stuff they made up to get her to do things she otherwise never would.

Kade slowly dragged the zipper of her dress down, every inch a big step toward that moment when he and Rafe would unveil her. “Yes, we do. When brothers take a concubine, the younger ones present her to the eldest. She is a gift to be shared.”

“Concubine.” She knew the word. Mistress. Lover. It seemed so much heavier than girlfriend or momentary hookup.

“Yes, for now,” Rafe said. “Relax and let us show you off. We think you are beyond beautiful, Piper. Let us share this lovely view with Talib.”

The straps of her dress slipped over her shoulders as Kade finished unzipping the garment. She was suddenly grateful for all the spa treatments. Earlier in the day, they had buffed her skin to a dewy glow and taken care of those pesky extra hairs on her brow line. They’d also rid her of every single strand of hair below her neck. Sure, she’d screamed at the time, but now she could stand there with some small amount of confidence.

Her hands shook as the bodice of the dress was lowered.

“You selected her clothes, Rafe?” Tal’s voice was deeper than before, his eyes on her. His hand continued to move up and down his cock in a slow, sexy rhythm.

“The dress is Marchesa. I love how the white makes her skin luminous. She did not care for the deep V-neck at first, but it shows off her lovely breasts.”

He’d known she’d been worried about the dress? It was so much sexier than anything she’d ever worn.

“She looked stunning. But every man in the room was staring at her breasts.” Tal frowned, sitting up, his eyes accusatory.

Rafe chuckled, kissing the curve of her shoulder. “Perhaps, but they did not touch. They can look at our beautiful concubine all they like and merely wish they were the ones in her bed.”

“But the minute they touch, well, we have traditions for that as well,” Kade promised.

Piper was pretty sure she wouldn’t like those traditions. They likely involved blood.

“Show me the corset,” Tal commanded.

The lines of the dress hadn’t allowed for a traditional bra. She’d squeezed into a white satin and silk corset that forced her breasts up like ripe melons being displayed for sale.

“I strove for perfection on the lingerie.” Rafe pushed the dress off her hips, and Kade whisked it away. “La Perla. I think you can agree she looks exceedingly lovely.”

She looked half naked. More than half, actually. She was left in her corset and a tiny white thong, along with stark white stilettos that elongated her legs.

She gasped as Rafe’s hand cupped her backside, his fingers snapping the thong.

Tal stood, staring down at her. “She glows like a pearl. You have an eye for dressing her, brother. But I need to see more. Show me her breasts.”

She felt caught. Trapped by Rafe and Kade’s hands. Captive to the dirty promise in Talib’s dark eyes.

Cool air caressed her skin, causing her nipples to tighten even before Kade and Rafe went to work on the corset. In mere seconds, they were lifting it away from her, and she was left in nothing but a tiny thong and her shoes. She bit her bottom lip, forcing herself not to cover her breasts with her hands.

Tal simply stared, his eyes on her nipples. He didn’t move toward her, just stroked his hard cock and looked. “They are beautiful. Like the woman herself. Lift them for me.”

Kade sighed from behind her, his arms sliding around her torso. His big hands cupped her breasts, lifting them up. His thumbs flicked her nipples, making her shake in his arms. Piper held her breath to trap in her moan.

“She has the loveliest breasts in the world, and they’re so sensitive.” Kade demonstrated by pinching them lightly and watching them bead tighter. “See. She responds beautifully.”

Tal sat up and leaned closer, his fingers lightly touching her nipples. “Tell me something, beautiful girl. Have my brothers played with your breasts?”

“Yes.” The word came out on a breathy moan. She had two sets of hands on her. While Kade’s lifted her breasts, Tal’s fingers continued to toy with her so-sensitive nipples. He stroked lightly at first and then caught them between his thumbs and forefingers, twisting just a bit.

“Did you like it? Did you like it when my brothers licked and sucked your nipples?”

She was shaking, a dizzying ache coursing through her. Embarrassment rapidly drowned in a sea of want. Being put on display should make her angry, but nothing about this felt wrong. In fact, the hunger in Talib’s eyes made everything about this feel good and right. “I loved it when they touched me.”

Rafe stood behind Tal, watching with a smile on his face. “Our pretty concubine has trouble with dirty words, brother.”