Micaela Chapter 20

It had been over a week since the club voted me in as the guys' old lady. It was ironic how the name I objected to at first, when I heard my brother say it, had changed to a compliment in my mind. I now knew its true meaning. I was proud to be called theirs.

During the past several days, I'd been working hard at finding a place to use as a studio. I'd gone to check out some of the likeliest locations with them. We'd narrowed it down to two and put in offers for the rent. We were just waiting to hear back if the landlords accepted or not. In both cases, they were asking a bit too much. It was essential I find a spot since I wasn't returning to Florida, or not for longer than it took to pack and move my things here. There was no way I could live apart from them. Nor would they allow me. It was discussions about us all living together which led to us debating on building a house.

It wasn't that I didn't want us to live together. I was torn about whether it would be best to live inside the compound, which they preferred for a few reasons, or outside of it. I wouldn't have objected to inside if it wasn't for Daredevil. He was still not talking to me. If he saw us, he'd go in the opposite direction. It hurt, I won't lie. As mad as I was with him, I loved him and hated this distance between us. Maybe it wouldn't be as bad if the rest of our family wasn't still trying to change my mind as well. As it was, I wasn't talking to any of them either. The only one who spoke to me was Shain. She wasn't happy with any of them. She assured me they'd come to their senses and see that while it was not a traditional relationship, ours was a loving and committed one.

After some debate, I said the hell with it. Just as I refused to avoid the clubhouse and the others on the chance that Daredevil would be there, why should I live off the compound because of him? I knew it made the guys feel better. They wanted our future children and me to be safe, plus to have extended family close at hand. Everyone else chipped in to help with the kids, so why not with ours when we had them?

It took some debating on house plans and location. The house plan part was easier. You'd think with four people's wants to satisfy, we'd be fighting about it for months. Nope. We either agreed, didn't care, or easily compromised. The biggest debate was the number of bedrooms and bathrooms, but the other old ladies assured me it was a common one. The Infidels seemed to love to go big when it came to their homes.

The location was the big challenge. Since so many houses had already been built, it left us with two options. One was to be on the same street as Daredevil and Shain's house, which would've been ideal in my book if we were talking to each other. That left us with the only other option: to find a spot on the opposite side of the compound where there were no houses. The way they set it up, houses were on one half and everything else on the other. I was in turmoil about it.

Ultimately, we didn't have to make a choice until they broke ground, so Dragon convinced me to wait to decide. The hope was that Daredevil would come to his senses before it was time to do it and that we'd be able to build next to him. If not, we'd be the first ones on the opposite side. I had no doubt the club would keep expanding and more houses would come.

As soon as they got me to agree, they contacted the construction company they used to build their homes. Unfortunately, they couldn't fit us into their schedule for several months. This led to the guys choosing to go with a new one. They had researched the company in the past, in case this ever happened, and they had excellent customer feedback. The reality was there was too much work for just one good company in Tenillo. We were in luck. The new one could get us on their schedule much sooner. We were set to meet with them next week to review our plans and options.

With the house project underway, I was finalizing a trip back to pack my apartment. While there were things I wanted to bring, after a long talk with Dragon, Ashes, and Vicious, we decided it didn't make sense to move everything. My living room furniture wasn't nearly enough for our living room in the new house, and the same for the tiny dining set I had. My bedroom furniture was relatively new. We'd bring it to put in one of the extra bedrooms. That left clothing, some decor, personal effects, and most of my kitchen stuff. They figured a couple of days to pack maximum, and then we'd drive back a rental truck towing my car. My men were working out their work schedules to get time off to go with me. None wanted to remain behind, so as soon as they could get the thumbs up to go, we'd fly out.

We'd been spending all our time together, outside of them working. Some of it was at the clubhouse, but not a lot, which I think was why they insisted that we go tonight. It was Friday night, and everyone wouldn't need to go to work the next morning, so they'd all put in an appearance at the clubhouse, or at least most would.

It was after eight o'clock when we walked into the common room. It was loud and busy. No surprise there. Men, women, and kids were everywhere. Some were having a drink, most were talking while others played cards, pool, or darts. I couldn't prevent myself from scanning for my brother. I thought I was sneaky about it, but I guess not.

"Micaela, if you don't want to be here, we can go home. We don't want you dreading Daredevil showing up or saying something," Ashes whispered to me. However, Vicious and Dragon were close enough that they could hear him.

"He's right," Dragon stated.

"It's up to you," was V's response.

I gave them tender smiles. God, they were always so concerned that I was comfortable, content, and wanted for nothing. I did my best to make sure of the same for them. People would assume it took a lot to juggle the needs and wants of three men, but I found them mostly in sync and easy to please overall.

I shook my head. "No, I want to be here. If he shows up and acts a fool again, it's on him. I want to have a drink and chat with the ladies. You need to get some bro-time with your other brothers."

"Bro-time," Ashes snickered.

I jabbed him with my elbow and gave him a mock scowl. "Yes, because I know how men are. You get cranky and pout if you don't hang with your buddies often. You've barely spent any time with the rest of the club. They'll think I'm keeping you tied up in the trailer, forcing you to sexually service me," I wiggled my eyebrows as I said it.

A hand landed on one ass cheek with a smack while another squeezed the opposite cheek. I wasn't sure who did which. "You keep talking like that, and we'll have you back there tied up," Dragon warned.

I shivered, but not in fear. It was all anticipation. We'd been exploring a lot. Many times, it was as a group, but other times, I also had one-on-one time with each of them. It was needed, too. An image of us in our brand-new Alaskan king bed popped into my head. It was big enough for us all to play and sleep comfortably.

I held my tongue but gave them a cheeky grin before I hurried over to a table of the old ladies, who were calling out for me to join them. My men's chuckles followed me. I greeted those at the table as I sat down. We'd hardly gotten started talking when Vicious brought me a drink. He set it on the table, dropped a kiss on my mouth, told me to have fun, and then walked off.

"I've never seen Vicious so relaxed or smile. He's always been so quiet and serious. You bring out the softer side in him," Jackie remarked.

"He hides it more than Ashes and Dragon do. He's as loving as they are. I'm incredibly lucky."

"You are, though how you can walk, I don't know," Ember teased.

"Yeah, one man is more than enough for me, and Raine has two, and you have three. You're making the rest of us look bad," Londyn teased.

This set off the laughing. I was blushing, which was hard to make me do, at their remarks about what it was like and who was the more aggressive in bed. I countered by asking them about their men. Nothing too personal was shared, but enough was that there was no doubt the Infidels were more than capable of satisfying their women.

As we moved on to other topics about what they had been up to, it eventually circled back to me. "How's it going with your family?" Sara asked out of the blue. This sobered me up. She reached over to grasp my hand.

"Honey, if you'd rather not talk about it, don't. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ruin the mood. It's the mom in me. I want to fix shit. Forget I asked."

"No, it's alright. To be honest, they've tried to call a couple of times, and after they kept trying to talk me out of being with the guys, I stopped answering them again. They won't hear me as long as they listen to whatever Daredevil is telling them. I wish they could see how they treat me and how happy I am. We're planning to head back to pack up my apartment soon. There's a chance they'll drop by, I figure, while we're there. I can't see him not telling them we're there."

"True. It might be a good idea to have them stop in so they can see. I'd like to spank Daredevil's ass and tell him to grow up. Yes, you're his sister, but this is becoming ridiculous. I saw him walk off the other day when he saw you coming from the trailers," Cami said, shaking her head in disgust.

"He does it any time he sees us. I refuse to dwell on it. We've been working to get my studio and our house on the builder's schedule." This led to long discussions about both.

I was into what we were talking about when the room got suspiciously quieter. Glancing around to see why, I stiffened slightly, then fought to relax as I saw my brother and Shain enter. He didn't appear happy, and Shain looked like she was pushing him, but they didn't turn and leave when they saw us. They took a seat at an empty table. Cullen went over to see if they needed anything, or I assumed that was why he went.

Needing another drink, I stood up to go get one. Glancing around, I saw my guys were gathered together alone. They had serious expressions on their faces. I decided to go check on them. They had to be as uncomfortable as I was. When I reached them, they gave me tender smiles.

"Are you alright?" Dragon asked.

"I'm okay. You guys?"

"We're fine, don't worry about us. We were debating if we should do what we planned tonight. We didn't think your brother would show up," Ashes added.

"Whatever it is, do it. Don't let him change your mind. We have to live our lives despite him," I told them.

"Good. Then we need you to stay right here," Vicious said before giving someone a chin lift over my shoulder. I was turning to see who, when a loud thumping sound came from there and then a sharp whistle. My gaze landed on Sin and Saint standing by the bar. Saint had his fist on the bar, so I assumed he was the one to make the thumping sound. The room got quiet except for the kids. Sin nodded in our direction.

"We need everyone's attention," came Dragon's deep voice from behind me. I jumped and swung to face them again. They were all staring at me intently. Whispers broke out. Awareness that something big was about to happen went down my spine. I gulped and inhaled shakily as Ashes removed his hand from behind his back.

I gasped as it registered what he held, and my heart sped up. Hanging off his fingertips was a leather cut. They moved closer to me as one, but Vicious took it from Ashes and held it up. On the front, I saw the scrolling lettering. Peering closer, I read it. I smiled and then chuckled. I'd been worried about what it might say. They called me so many different things, but they'd begun to call me Sweet Sugar at times. However, they still used their individual favorites, too. Sweet Sugar was what they had stitched on the cut. Seeing my smile, V turned it around. Reading Property of Vicious, Ashes & Dragon made it all so real and permanent.

Dragon took it from Vicious and slipped it on me. The cheers and yells of congratulations were loud. The club crowded in close to offer hugs. As I was being hugged by Sin, I saw Daredevil's downcast face. Shain was talking in his ear. Tears tried to fill my eyes. I wish he was happy for me and cheering for my claimed status. I guess I should be happy he hadn't stormed out.

After all the well wishes were out of the way, I was taken to a table where my men were able to sit with me. Time passed quickly, although I noticed that my brother and Shain hadn't stayed long. When the women and kids left for the night, we hung back rather than go, too. When I first arrived here, before I was with my men, I'd hung out a time or two to see the women the club referred to as hang arounds. I was curious about them. Suffice it to say, they had irritated me.

Not because they were having sex. More power to them. It had been seeing them make advances toward Ashes, Dragon, and Vicious. Even then, I was attracted to all of them. That wasn't to say I ever saw the guys encouraging them or going off with them. They hadn't, but I'd wondered if they did it in secret. Now that I was with them, I knew it hadn't happened. They admitted they hadn't been with anyone for a while before they met me. Since then, the word had gotten out that they weren't open to play, but some were still trying.

While I'd been talking to the old ladies, they'd informed me there were ones still coming around and trying to see if there were new guys to entice or if any of the committed ones had changed their minds. Along with this, I was told the news that one woman had taken all three of the last patched members, had made the gossip rounds, and there were pissed-off women. The bitch in me wanted to stay to see if any showed up, and if they did, would they either make a play for my old men or say anything to me? So when the guys asked if I was ready to go, I told them no.

"Sweet Sugar, what're you up to?" Dragon asked suspiciously.

"Up to? Why would you ask that? I just wanna stay a while longer," I lied sweetly.

Ashes snorted. "Yeah, that sugar-wouldn't-melt-in-my-mouth bullshit isn't fooling us. Tell us."

"I have no idea why you think I'm lying."

"Because we know you. Alright, we'll just wait and see," was all Vicious said before he got up to get us more drinks.

Dragon went with him. In no time, they were back. I hadn't been drinking enough to get drunk, just to feel good. I wasn't halfway through my beer when the door opened, and five women entered. There was no doubt they were on the prowl with the way they were dressed. Two immediately scanned the room, and when they saw Cullen and Colton, they made straight for them. Good for them. I felt sorry for the prospects. They got all the shit jobs and crappy hours. It was at least one good thing if they were lucky enough to get laid.

The other three ignored them and kept looking around the room. Most of the men were still here. I knew the moment my guys were spotted and targeted. The three of them came toward them like heat-seeking missiles. Or maybe heat-seeking sluts was the better term. I softly snickered.

This made Ashes take notice. "Now, we know why. You looking to cause trouble, babe?"

"Nope. I just wanna watch unless someone makes me cause trouble. You okay with that?"

"You do whatever you want, Lips. Just don't get any marks on you," V warned me.

"And you?" I asked the other two.

"Have fun," Ashes said.

"I can't wait to watch," Dragon added with a wink. I blew them a kiss.

We leaned back in our chairs. It was mere moments before the women got to our table. They gave me a condescending, then dismissive glance before they started to flirt with my old men. The way I was facing, they weren't able to see the back of my property cut.

"Hi guys, it's been a long time since we've seen you. Where have you been hiding?" the brunette asked. None of them answered or acknowledged the women. The taller of the two blonds leaned over so her breasts were almost falling out of the top of her barely there crop top.

"Come on, grab us a drink, and then we can have some fun together. Ashes, I'd love a whiskey."

He kept ignoring her and talking to Dragon. Scowls spread over the tramps' faces, but they didn't give up. The last blond put her hand on Vicious' shoulder. "Hey sexy, I've got something for you," she turned and bent forward. Her minuscule shirt hiked up, exposing the fact she had no panties on. Her shaved pussy was staring right at him if he'd looked, which he didn't. Enough. I leaned forward onto the table.

"I'd suggest you get lost. You can see if Colton or Cullen are interested, but you're wasting your time here if they're not. I'd go home if I were you," I informed them rather nicely in my book.

"Were we talking to you, bitch? We heard some skank thought she was coming here and claiming these three. You must be her. Well, news flash, they need more than a single woman. Each of these guys can handle two at a time," the brunette bimbo snapped. Their scowls told me my guys weren't happy with her remark. Before they could say anything, I did.

"Listen, Bimbo Betty, I don't know who you think you are or who you think you're talking to, but I suggest you get a clue. I'm not the bitch you want to mess with. And the only skanks I see are you three. As for Dragon, Vicious, and Ashes fucking more than one of you at a time, well, I can see it." They gave me shocked looks, which quickly morphed into outraged ones after I continued.

"It takes a real woman to satisfy one of them one-on-one. And since I can do it for all three at the same time, that makes me a fucking queen, their queen. You're little girls playing at being women."

The room had gotten eerily quiet when they approached our table and stayed that way. That meant everyone heard the bimbos' shrieks of rage at my insult. The short blond was closer to me. She lashed out to slap me, but she missed. I was up and had a hand around her neck before she got close. I squeezed hard, making her sputter and her eyes bulge.

My old men stood and blocked their paths to prevent the other two from jumping me while I took care of this one. They had their arms crossed over their chests. I kept choking the one until her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and she went limp. I let her fall to the floor. Walking around my wall of testosterone, I scanned the other two up and down.

"Who wants to go next? If you don't want what she got, or worse, I suggest you clear out and never let me see you near my old men again. See, I got the official invitation to ride their cocks for the rest of their lives. Their pants are closed," I told them as I presented my back to them so they could see my cut. When I swung back to them, they were backing away. As they did, the other Infidels began clapping.

"Don't forget your friend. Oh, and I'd appreciate it if you'd spread the word. These three are off-limits and have a crazy bitch who'll make anyone who thinks of touching them disappear."

They gave me a wide berth to get to their friend. She was groggily waking up. They hauled her up, and they hurried to the door. As they did and laughter followed them, I was swept up and over a shoulder. It was Dragon's. Laughter changed to catcalls as I was hauled out of the clubhouse. By the expressions on my three men's faces, I was in for a wild fucking from my tasty man morsels.

When we got into the trailer, I was taken straight to the bedroom, where I was lightly tossed onto the bed. I propped myself up on my elbows. They weren't wasting time removing their boots and cuts.

"You'd better get naked. We wanna see how you handle us, our queen," Dragon taunted.

"Did I offend you by saying I was?"

"Hell no. We're just eager to see you prove it. Strip," Ashes ordered.

"Lie on the bed, eyes closed when you're done," Dragon added. They were almost done. I sat up and hurried to shed mine.

"Arms raised over your head," Vicious tagged on another demand.

I rushed to do it all. They were done and impatiently waiting for me to get caught up. As soon as the last piece of clothing was dropped, I lay back, closed my eyes, and lifted my arms. I was quivering in anticipation of what they would do. Maybe I'd get one of their delicious spankings. They all seemed to enjoy those.

It was almost impossible to keep my eyes closed as I heard them moving around and the rustling sounds they were making. A door or drawer opened then closed. When the mattress depressed next to my hips, I moaned.

My head was lifted, and then a softness was pulled over my eyes. Shit, a blindfold. Once it was on, my wrists were encircled, and tightness surrounded them. When the hands doing it moved, I tried to lower mine only to find I wasn't able to do it. I'd been bound and secured to the head of the bed. Next, my ankles were tugged in opposite directions, softness wrapped around them, and I knew I'd been tied to the footboard as well. Being helpless and unable to see made me shiver. It was only slightly from fear. Mostly, it was anticipation. I knew they wouldn't hurt me.

"Are you alright with us continuing?" Dragon asked.

"I am."

"Good. Tell us if you change your mind or need us to slow down," Vicious whispered as his mouth grazed mine. I tried to latch onto him, but he moved away. Wetness soaked my pussy.

There was more movement then I jolted as a hard cock was pressed to my lips. I opened my mouth instantly. I had no idea who it was. I sucked eagerly, taking whoever it was deep into my mouth. It was scary to realize I had no control over how deep he went or how long he held himself there with me, unable to breathe.

Whoever it was set up a brisk pace of thrusting. I lashed with my tongue and sucked desperately. When my airway was blocked, I fought not to struggle and to relax so I could swallow him deeper. This set off whichever man it was, and his thrusts became faster and more frantic.

I gasped and then choked when hands yanked my bottom off the mattress, and a cock was thrust into my pussy in one hard stroke. I cried out, but it was muffled by the one in my mouth. I was moaning and in utter heaven, as I deep-throated one of my men while another fucked me. I only wish I knew who they were and where my third was.

I was close to an orgasm within a minute or two. When I finally did, I was shocked that neither joined me. They kept double-teaming me. By the time I came a second time, I was a quivering mess. This time, I heard their shouts as they came. Based on the location of their yells of completion and recognition of their voices, I guessed Ashes had been in my mouth and Dragon in my pussy.

I was barely able to whimper when I was done coming. Swiftly, my arms and ankles were released, and the blindfold was removed. As I blinked to clear my vision, I was flipped onto my stomach and then dragged to the edge of the bed. I glanced over my shoulder to find a feral-looking Vicious behind me. He slammed himself into me. I shrieked when he did it.

He hammered in and out desperately. I moaned and pleaded.

"God, please, I can't."

"Can't what?" Ashes asked as he rubbed my ass.

"Can't take it. It's too much."

"Are you in pain?" Dragon asked.

I thought about lying, but I didn't. "No, it just feels too good. It's too much."

"Then you'll take it. Your last man wants his queen to take his cum," Vicious bit out.

Hearing the urgency in his tone, I pushed back to meet his next thrust. He groaned, then went even wilder. Ashes and Dragon held my arms down and played with my ass cheeks, even going as far as to rim my asshole. I lost control and screamed as I thrust back over and over to meet V's strokes. It wasn't long before I toppled into nirvana, and he growled and then grunted as he shot load after load of his cum deep inside of me.

I couldn't have moved if my life depended on it afterward. He slumped over my back, kissing my shoulders and neck. Eventually, he pulled out and moved off me. Ashes lifted me and carried me into the bathroom, where I discovered Dragon had already gone in there and was running water in the tub. I sank weakly into it.

"You need something to drink and eat. I'll be back," Vicious said.

And that was how my status as their queen was solidified, and they showered me with love and attention like one. As soon as I recovered, I'd have to repay them in kind. Life was so close to being perfect if only I had my family behind me.