Their Virgin Concubine(25)

“Come for us, Piper. Have you ever come before?” Kade asked, his hand caressing her breasts.

She’d played a bit, little bursts of quick pleasure, but nothing like the tidal wave Rafe was building inside her.

“Never,” she panted.

“I must be a part of this.” Kade moved down her body. Rafe cupped her backside, pulling her up so he had full access to her pussy. He moved his head slightly, never letting up on the slide of his tongue in and out of her pussy, but allowing his brother to slip a hand over her clitoris. “We will be the first men to give this to you, Piper. You must not ever forget that. No matter how powerful the man in whose bed you sleep, we were the first to make you come.”

He pinched her clit in perfect time to his brother’s tongue penetrating her, and Piper came apart. Pleasure reverberated through her, shaking her like an earthquake. No way to fight it, and why would she want to? She simply let it take her and throw her into the whims of ecstasy. The orgasm sizzled like a flash fire through her system, burning away the mouse she’d been before and leaving a woman in her place.

Panting, she lay back against the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. Her eyes fluttered closed as a sweet lethargy drugged her system.

“You liked that?” Kade asked, and she opened her eyes to see him smile down on her.

She nodded, certain that she would like the next part even more. She put her hands on Kade’s strong shoulders, then looked at Rafe with pleading eyes. “Make love to me. Both of you. I want you so much.”

A cloud passed over Rafe’s face. “Piper, we want you, too.”

He crawled to her other side. She could feel their erections straining in their pants. They really needed to get far more naked if she was going to get rid of her pesky hymen.

“Piper, we have to talk,” Kade said gently.

Their hands were on her, but they weren’t acting like lusty men who couldn’t wait to take their woman. They were now keeping a healthy, almost embarrassing distance.

“You’re a virgin.” He nuzzled her cheek, but she didn’t feel any sexual intent in his touch, just a sweet affection.

Because she wasn’t some sexy thing who made a man crazy with lust. In the last few minutes, she’d thought maybe… But oh, god, they were just being nice, just killing time on a long flight. She’d come on to Rafe, and they’d felt sorry for the silly little virgin. They were amusing themselves at her expense.

“I think we should get to know each other better.” Rafe’s logic hit her system like an iceberg splitting the Titanic open and laying waste to everything inside. His tongue had been inside her body. How much more did he need to know? It was an excuse. He didn’t want her. Or he didn’t want the responsibility of taking her virginity. It was an old-fashioned idea and, for a moment, she wanted to argue with them, to tell them she could handle it.

“Let us hold you for a while.” Kade wrapped a hand around her waist. “We will keep you close while we sleep. When we get home, we will sit and talk.”

Right. They would talk about what a nice girl she was and how someday, some faceless, nameless, but really smart guy was going to see her for the beautiful woman she was, blah, blah, blah. This had meant so little to them, they hadn’t even bothered to get naked. No, they’d stripped her to the bone and kept their pants on because they didn’t want any more intimacy with her.

All the lush sensuality and wonder she’d felt just moments before turned to ash. “Get out.”

Rafe’s head came up. “Piper, everything will be fine, habibti. Rest. We will take care of you.”

She was deeply aware that before they’d shown her how beautiful this could be, she would have acquiesced and taken what they offered. She would have enjoyed being cuddled between them like some fragile doll they were too afraid would break. Or some gift they meant to give to someone else because they didn’t want it themselves. But she wasn’t the same woman she’d been even a few hours ago. And she wasn’t going to lie here, humiliated and vulnerable, so they could feel good about consoling the idiotic virgin. “I asked you to leave, Mr. al Mussad. Are you going to honor my wishes or are you going to stay here against my will?”

“Please don’t do this. You do not understand.” Rafe blanched as though he’d just realized she meant what she said. “Habibti, your virginity is important. It is precious.”

She pushed her way up and grabbed the shimmering gown placed across the bed. If she didn’t, they would argue and cajole until she gave in and hated herself all the more. She clutched the silky fabric to her breasts. “Fine. It’s a precious flower. Excellent. I’m completely intact. You’ve done well. Now go away.”