Dragon Chapter 17

Getting Micaela back to the trailer so she could let her mask slip took longer than I hoped. I knew she was devastated by her brother's betrayal. For him to go and contact the rest of their family behind her back was beyond shitty in my book. He should've let her pick the time to tell them about us. She was hurt, and I wanted to figure out how to make it better.

Her shoulders sagged as soon as the door closed behind us, and her head dropped. I locked the door while Ashes and Vicious led her to the couch. They eased her down on it. Vicious grabbed a throw blanket on the back of it to put over her. Ashes was asking her what he could get her to eat or drink. If she was hungry, there were some leftovers from the pot roast she made us for dinner. She made a massive amount. It was damn good, too. All she asked for was a glass of water. He went to get it for her. I sat down on the coffee table in front of her. Vicious was next to her.

Tears were forming in her eyes. Shit, I hated to see them. Not only because I had no idea what to do to stop them but because I detested her being in pain. I gently lifted one of her hands to my mouth so I could kiss the back of it.

"Sunshine, talk to us. Get it out. Holler, scream, or whatever makes you feel better."

"If you need to pound on someone, pound on me. I shouldn't have said anything to Daredevil. He was on edge, and I knew it. I was tired of him, but that's no excuse. I should've taken him to the ring," Vicious told her. The ring was where we were supposed to settle our differences. Sin was referring to that when he said they hadn't done it in the right place.

"What will Sin do to you for not going there? He said you'd talk later. How much trouble will you get into?" she asked.

"Probably pay a fine or be given some kind of shit duty for a while. He won't kick us out or anything like that. What do I need to do to make it right with you? That's what I'm worried about," V asked her.

"You have nothing to make right with me. Daredevil has been pushing for days. He hasn't worried about upsetting anyone. You said he actually threw the first punch. You didn't hit him first, even after everything he said about us. I don't expect you to stand there and take a beating. Maybe it'll rattle something loose in his head, and he'll start thinking straight." Tears were sliding down her cheeks as she said it. Ashes was back, handed her a glass of ice water, and took the spot on the other side of her. He was wiping at her tears.

"I hate to see you cry. Talk to us. Get it out of your system. What is most upsetting to you?" I asked.

It was as if my asking released a dam inside of her. The words came pouring out. Sometimes, she spoke so fast that it was hard to understand her.

"Who the fuck does he think he is? He's my brother, not my keeper or master or whatever he thinks. Nothing gives him the right to try and rule my life. He acts like I'm a child or mentally incompetent. I get that he's older, but that doesn't excuse him. My brothers can be overbearing and stick their noses into my life, but none have ever done what he has.

"For him to call our parents and my other brothers and tell them his biased side was uncalled for and inexcusable. That call I took was my parents talking about coming to get me, like I'm a wayward child. They went on and on about how Daredevil told them I was being taken advantage of by three of his club brothers. He was trying to stop it, but I was proving obstinate. He called them, hoping they could stage an intervention together to make me wake up if they all came here. He told them you were all players who didn't respect women and weren't serious about me. It was all some sick game you're playing with me. He even went as far as to say I was desperate for male attention. I was giving no consideration for my reputation. And I was acting sex-starved."

She paused to take a few breaths. My ire was climbing. Maybe Daredevil would get a second ass beating tonight after all. Vicious had his hands clenched. She reached over to rub them as she continued. Ashes was rubbing her back while I was touching her knee.

"Once they ran out of steam so I could respond, I told them the truth. I explained about us and what was happening. When they tried to interrupt, I told them it was my turn, and if they didn't want me to hang up right then on them, they'd let me talk. They shut up. I went on to tell them my life was mine to live. If I make mistakes, those are on me. I reminded them they knew nothing about you besides what Daredevil told them. I went on to explain that I would be with all of you, no matter what they said. They would have to come to terms with that if they wanted to remain a part of my life. And I reminded them my sex life is none of their business. The last thing I left them with was a truth about Daredevil. When he called us to tell the family about Shain, no one second-guessed his sincerity or choice. We welcomed her immediately. I told them it killed me that they weren't doing the same with me and my choices."

"What did they say at the end when you told them all that?" I asked.

"Nothing, because I didn't let them. I hung up. They tried to call back, but I turned off my phone. There's nothing they can say right now that I want to hear or accept. I want to see action from them. I'm so damn happy the club ruled in our favor, but it's not going to be pleasant around here. Just try not to get into any more fights with him. If he hates it so much, he can quit and find a new club," she snapped.

"Baby, we won't. I think you should go have a long soak in the tub. Try to relax. When you're done, we can either talk more or get some sleep. Enough talk about this tonight. You need to unplug," Ashes told her.

Her expression changed from upset to calmer. "You're right. We do need to do things that are relaxing. I like that idea. You're all staying tonight, aren't you?"

"We are. While you soak, we'll get our stuff and do whatever we need to be ready when you're done," I added.

It seemed Ashes' suggestion was a good one because she was up and headed for her room within no time. Not wanting to leave her completely alone, Vicious said he'd get ready here, which allowed Ashes and me to go back to our places to shower and do whatever we needed for the night. I planned to bring more clothes over to have them on hand.

I couldn't help but think about the whole messed up part of the situation while I showered and gathered my things. I wasn't happy about Daredevil and the rest of the Torres family, but I was thrilled that she was ours. I couldn't wait to get to the point where we could claim her. I ached to do that in so many ways.

When I got back, Ashes was already there, and V said she was still in the bath. It was late, but I grabbed a soda from the fridge. We sat there quietly, talking about the whole evening. It was several minutes before she joined us. She came out wrapped in a long robe. Her hair was up on the top of her head in a ponytail. She appeared more relaxed than earlier. She sat back on the couch in the spot she had been in before. As she sat, my phone went off almost at the same time as Ashes. Exchanging puzzled looks, we took them out. Reading mine, I was bemused.

Torpedo: Don't mean to disturb. Want you to take tomorrow off. Spend time with your old lady. That's an order.

Me: OK. TY. Why tomorrow? I was taking Thurs off, remember?

Torpedo: All of you need time together to meld. Plus, tonight was upsetting for her. She needs you. TTYL. Night.

Me: TTYL. Thanks.

When I glanced up, the others were watching me intently. "It was Torpedo. He wants me to take tomorrow off."

"They must've timed it because mine was Rampage telling me to do the same," Ashes told us.

"Well, it looks like we all have tomorrow to spend however we want. Angel, do you want to go to bed now, or is there something else you want to do? We can talk or, if you prefer, watch television," Vicious offered.

She gave us a searching look before she answered. "I'd like to do two of those."

"Which two?" I asked, not understanding what she meant.

"I want to go to bed, but I'm not ready to sleep. I was hoping I might be able to interest you in joining me so we can get to know each other a lot better, in much more intimate ways." Her expression turned sultry as she said it. I sat there stunned and unable to process what she meant. My brain was having trouble computing. By the looks on my brothers' faces, so were theirs.

"Baby, are you saying what I think you are?" Ashes asked slowly.

"If you think I'm asking you to come to bed with me and let me have your bodies, then yes, you're understanding me perfectly."

"Sweet Thing, I'd love nothing more, but we don't want you to feel rushed into anything. It's been a lot tonight. Don't let what happened make you think you have to sleep with us," he cautioned her.

"Scott, you're sweet to worry about that, but I can promise you, it isn't the case. I made up my mind long before the vote, and the other stuff that happened. Tonight was the night I wanted us to take this next step. In fact, today, while I was out with Vicious, I decided."

"What happened with Vicious?" I asked, glancing at him. Had they slept together? If so, I was sorta upset, I admit.

"Other than she was saying stuff that made me want to pull over and have her along the side of the road, nothing."

"Oh, really. Well, baby, there's nothing I want more than to be with you, whichever way you want, but there's no bed big enough in any of our trailers to hold all of us," I threw in.

"I know, so that's why we need to move the coffee table, push back the furniture, and bring out the mattress from two of the beds. Surely, two queen mattresses will be enough. Although, at some point, we need to look into a bigger bed." This proved to me it wasn't a last-minute idea. She'd been thinking it through. It made me feel better.

"Until our house is built, there's just enough room if we move out the other stuff in the master in here to fit an Alaskan king. We get it now, use it, and then move it into our house when it's built," Vicious stated decisively. We hadn't talked about a house, although it had been on my mind.

"Our house?" she asked.

"Alaskan king?" came out of me and Ashes.

"The house we will have built now that you're officially ours. Why wouldn't we when everyone else does? We can discuss it more tomorrow, but we won't be happy living apart from you, Micaela. That's a given. I like the idea of us having a house within the fence here, but we can talk about it if you don't want the location at the compound. As for an Alaskan king, it's the biggest mattress out there at one hundred and eight inches by one hundred and eight inches. It says it can comfortably sleep four adults. I'm assuming we'll sleep together most of the time, so I did some research," V explained.

I was amazed he'd thought about it. I hadn't. The house idea was a must for me, and while I preferred it inside the fence, too, it was up for discussion, but not tonight. If she was serious about sleeping with us, I had much more pleasurable things to do than debate about a house.

"This is your last chance to change your mind. Are you sure?" I demanded.

She came to her feet and opened her robe, letting it drop to the floor. She was standing there in a tiny pair of panties and an almost see-through top and nothing else. My cock began to harden instantly. Christ, she was all smooth golden skin. I wanted to see, touch, and taste every inch of her.

"Does this answer your question?" she asked huskily.

It was as if a gun went off to signal the start of a race. The three of us came bounding to our feet and went into action. She moved out of the way as we moved furniture to make a big enough space for the mattresses on the floor. Once it was cleared, Vicious and I went to the main bedroom and grabbed that mattress while Ashes went to get the other one ready to move. In no time, we had them out there, side by side. With this out of the way, all that was left was to get rid of most of our clothes so we could get on to the good stuff.

My hand touched my zipper when she halted us. "Wait. I want you to do it together but slowly. Shirts first, then your pants."

I was glad our cuts and boots had come off when we came inside for the night. If she wanted a show, I'd give her one. She was sitting on the couch that was shoved against the wall. Waving V and Ashes over, I whispered what I wanted to do. They both grinned and nodded. Taking out my phone as they lined up next to me, I searched, found what I wanted, then put it in the docking station on the counter with the built-in speaker and hit play. A second or two later, the music began to play. She laughed and clapped her hands as Ginuwine's song, Pony , began to play.

While the song played, I had fun watching her face as we removed our shirts, then our socks, followed by our jeans. We did it slowly, as she asked, but we were done before the song was. We were standing in our underwear when she stood up and approached us. The music played, and she slowly circled us. She ran her hand first across our chests, then around to our upper backs. When she made it to the front again, she circled a second time, this time running her hands over our stomachs and then our asses. I was hard as steel long before she finished that second circle. I wanted her hand on my cock so badly, it hurt.

I'd never stripped for a woman in my life, and I doubted Ashes or Vicious had either. With her, it had been fun, not embarrassing, and hot as hell. When she finished the second circle, she came to a stop in front of us.

"My turn. Take a seat," she huskily said, giving us a sexy smirk.

We stumbled to the couch. She went to my phone and fiddled with it. The next song to play from it was one I knew too, though, like Pony, I just wouldn't admit it to everyone. It was Control by Puddle of Mudd. She proceeded to dance and wiggle her body all over the mattress she was standing on. She ran her hands up and down and across her body. When she got to her breasts, where I saw her hard nipples pressing out against the fabric, she pinched and teased them.

The three of us were groaning and breathing hard. She leaned down and ran her hands slowly up the inside of her spread legs. When she got to her pussy, she briefly pressed her hand there and shivered before turning her back to us and letting us see her ass as she shimmied and danced. When she bent over, the thin fabric running up the crack wasn't enough to hide a glimpse of her. Christ, I was about to get a nut in my underwear. Nothing had ever been this sexy, not that I could remember.

When the music stopped, we were on our feet and all but rushing her. It was awkward with three guys trying to kiss her at the same time. It would take some practice to be smooth at it, but we had time. The rest of our lives, in fact, to get good at it. As long as when it came to the actual sex, she got all the pleasure out of it she wanted, I'd be happy. I knew I'd get mind-blowing pleasure from her. Somehow, we shifted so we could touch and kiss her, though not on the mouth. Her skin was warm and so soft I wasn't able to stop touching her. Vicious' voice tore me from the haze she had me in.

"Angel, can we remove your clothes?" His voice was low and gruff.

We all waited for her answer. I was flushed and ready to get down to showing her a world of pleasure. I'd been with a few women in the past with these two, just never all three of us with one woman. I knew how to navigate it with two. It would be trial and error for us with three.

"Yes, you can remove my clothes," she offered softly.

Before they moved, I warned her. "Sunshine, it may be a bit fumbling. I assure you, it's not because we don't know what we're doing. It's just with three of us, there's bound to be some getting in each other's way. Bear with us. If we do something you don't like, tell us."

"If we want to do something you don't want to try, tell us that too. There will be no enduring for our sake. If you do, we won't be happy when we find out," Vicious added.

"And if you want to stop, for any reason, tell us," Ashes finished off.

"I'm ready. I know you won't force me to accept something I don't want or like. I will open my mouth. I want you to do the same with me. Tell me if I do something you dislike or ask for something you want from me."

"Short of you wanting me to do anything sexual with these two, I don't see that happening," Vicious told her. Ashes and I both grunted and nodded our heads in agreement. It made her laugh.

"Well then, what're you waiting for? These clothes won't remove themselves. I'm impatient to see you fully, too." Her eyes dropped to the bulges in our underwear. Mine jerked. I swear the bastard was asking her to look at him. I hadn't been inside her, yet I knew she ruled me.

We got close to her. I was on her right, and Ashes was on her left. Vicious was standing in front of her. She raised her arms. Ashes and I took hold of the bottom of her silky top and inched it up slowly. Although I wanted to see her, the anticipation of slowly doing it was better. When her top cleared her breasts, and I saw her rosy, hard nipples topping her overflowing breasts, I let a small groan slip. I wasn't the only one. So did my brothers. She was a large-breasted woman, but even as big as they were, they were firm and barely drooped. Wanting to touch them, we sped up and got it over her head. It dropped to the floor, forgotten. As I cupped her right breast, Ashes cupped the left. I tugged and gave her nipple a slight twist, causing her to moan. Needing a taste, I lowered my head. As I sucked it into my mouth, I noticed Ashes had done the same. Flattening her tight bud to the roof of my mouth, I let go and then sucked as I kneaded the base. She overflowed my hand.

"Angel, while my brothers are busy enjoying those exquisite breasts of yours, can I take off these panties that are driving me insane?" Vicious asked gruffly. I guess we weren't being fair to him.

"Please," was her only response through her gasps and moans.

I maneuvered to be able to see him do it as I kept sucking. His eyes were glued to the junction between her legs. His groan was loud when he revealed her pussy. I was dying to know if she had a bush, just a patch, or was bare. Removing my mouth but leaving my hand to continue to play with her breast, I moved so I could see. Fuck me, she was bare, and on her mound was tattooed a small pair of angel wings. She stepped out of her panties when they hit the floor, and then he shoved them out of the way.

"Damn," Ashes muttered.

He was checking her pussy out too. V ran a finger between her pussy lips and held it up so we were able to see it was coated in her juices. I needed a taste. I reached down and swiped one of mine, too. She was shaking. Her pussy was so warm and wet. I barely cleared her lips before Ashes did it. As if scripted, we all brought our slick fingers to our mouths, inserted them, and tasted our woman's cum for the first time together. Jesus Christ, precum leaked from my cock. She was an unbelievable combination of salty, musky, and the tiniest tangy. It would be no hardship to eat her pussy. She'd probably get sore from it if the moans and groans from us were any indication.

She let out a sharp gasp and then whimpered. I saw why. Vicious had buried his face between her legs and was going to town. This prodded us to get back to work on her breasts. Her body shifted when V lifted one of her legs and placed it over his shoulder. I kneaded, sucked, bit, and laved her breast until her nipple was bright pink and she was panting.

"She's close," Vicious muttered.

Wanting to give her an explosive first orgasm, all three of us sucked and worked our spots vigorously. When she came moments later, she screamed loudly and jerked over and over. If we hadn't been holding her up, she would've fallen on the floor in a heap. The wet sounds of V's mouth on her pussy drove me closer to the edge. I wanted to eat her out and fuck her at the same time.

When she stopped shaking, Vicious stood up. His face was slick with her cream. He wiped most of it on his hand before coming toward her face, so I shifted so he could take my spot. He kissed her, and while he did, I went behind her and dropped to my knees. I gripped her ass cheeks and spread them wide so I would be the first to see her tiny asshole. Knowing at some point, all of us would hopefully be inside her ass. I decided to test her willingness to have her backdoor played with. It didn't have to happen tonight, but I was wild to pleasure her any way I could.

I started by licking up her crack, then rimming her crinkled hole with my tongue. She moaned louder and pressed her ass back into my mouth. Taking this as acceptance, I slid a finger into her pussy, gathering her juices, then brought it back to rim her asshole with it several times before pressing the tip barely inside. She cried out, but not in pain or denial. As I worked it slowly inside of her, Ashes went to his knees, and he replaced Vicious, eating her pussy.

Now, it was V kissing and feasting on her breasts while I finger fucked and ate her ass, and Ashes went down on her pussy. Jesus, her little hole was taking my finger like a champ. Soon, I was easing in a second one and could speed up my thrusts.

"Oh God, oh God, more," she moaned.

Doing as she asked, I worked a third finger inside. Ashes was sucking on her clit and finger fucking her pussy, and I wasn't sure what Vicious was doing to her breasts, but whatever it was, she exploded and went wild, jerking and crying out. When I eased back, I saw her juices had run down on her inner thighs. Standing up, I palmed myself. Jesus, if I didn't get to fuck her soon, I'd have to tug one out. I was in pain.

She weakly tumbled to the mattress. We remained standing. Panting, she begged us, "Take off your underwear. I need to see you."

She didn't need to say it twice. Pushing them off was a relief. I heard her gasp, and then she was moaning again. She beckoned us to her. We spread out and dropped to the mattress to surround her. I was above her head, and V and Ashes were on either side of her.

"You have such beautiful cocks. I need to taste them. Ashes, you first."

We were wrong if Vicious and I thought we'd be left to twiddle our thumbs. As she licked the head of Ashes' cock before slowly working it inside her mouth, her hands reached down between her legs, then she brought them up and grasped me and V's cocks, and she started to pump. She had a tight grip, and her slick cream made her fist slide better.

It became a moaning fest as two of us fucked her fists and Ashes her mouth.

"Shit, she doesn't gag. My cock is in her throat, and she's taking it. Fuck," Ashes muttered hoarsely.

This made my hips buck at the thought of being able to bury my cock as deep as I could go down her throat. I was getting close to coming. I warned her. "Babe, much more, and I'm gonna blow."

"Me too," Vicious said.

"Fuck yeah," Ashes muttered.

Suddenly, she let go, pushed Ashes away, and removed her hands from Vicious and me. I wanted to cry. She glanced at all of us. "You have a choice. I can swallow one of your loads and tug the other two off." she stopped.

"Or?" I asked.

"Or I can suck one off while one fucks my pussy and the third one takes my ass."

I had to catch myself to keep from falling on my face. Was she serious?