Trinity of Power novel Chapter 2

Present…

“Sevy, how hard did you hit him? He’s been out for four hours.” I crouch down in front of our captive. Brandon, I think? I get them mixed up, there’s just too many of them. I know who goes with who, but trying to remember the name that goes with which one is just too hard. I know this isn’t the guy that can use his alpha tone on us.

We were worried that his power of knowing what was coming at him would extend to Sevy’s abilities, but either those pups have him too tired or it just doesn’t work on non-living entities.

The thought of his pups sends a jolt of jealousy and intense pain through my chest and I forcefully shake my head to push the thought away.

I can hear the guy’s heartbeat, so he’s alive. There’s no reason for him to still be knocked out, is there?

“I’ve told you before, Rin. It’s like hitting something with a 10-foot pole. You get enough energy up to move the pole and it’s leverage kinda takes over. I can’t feel what the tree felt, just the power I put into it.” Severn comes over and carefully rolls the guy’s head to the side. He had been bleeding, but the wound closed some time ago. A small knot still showed on his scalp and I’m sure that he must have a bruise, though we can’t see it through his hair.

Severn gently places his head back on the cot that we’ve chained him to. “The silver isn’t helping the healing,” he mutters.

“Once Case gets back from spreading our scent, we’ll take them off and tie him up. I just don’t want him getting out with just the two of us here.” I stand and pull him up with me. His face softens when I pull him into me, his arms immediately going around my waist. I cup his cheeks with my hands and look into his eyes, pouring as much sincerity as I can into my words. “Sevy, if anything happened to you or Case, I don’t know what I’d do.”

Severn leans down and kisses me gently. He pulls away, leaning his head against my forehead. “Nothing will, Rin. You don’t have to worry about us. We’re going to make it safe for us. Finally.”

He punctuates the last word by a squeeze of his hands on my waist.

I can’t help it. The thought of losing either of them scares me so much. I just can’t imagine being without them.

I reach up and pull the back of Severn’s head towards mine, capturing him in a desperate kiss. I force his mouth open with my tongue, delving inside. My arms wrap around his shoulders, my hands clawing at his back as I push my body into his.

He groans into my mouth, his hands immediately going to my ass and hoisting me up so that my legs are wrapped around his waist. He pulls away slightly, and I begin trailing kisses down his jaw, making my way to his matemark.

“Fuck, Rin. You sure you want to do this now?” Severn knows how much I value our privacy, especially with all the hate that we’ve gotten over the years about the three of us being together. Having this guy here would normally give me pause. But he’s knocked out, and I need the reassurance of my mate right now. Even though this plan was my idea, I never thought that we’d act on it. And when we did, I never thought it would work. Now that it has, I’m anxious.

“I need you.” I say against his skin. I suck his matemark into my mouth, biting lightly, feeling him harden between my legs. I whisper, “I need my mate.”

“Fuck,” he growls, pushing me against the wall. One of his hands moves under my shirt, pinching my nipple through my thin bra. His other hand cups my ass, squeezing hard.

I grind against him, feeling him becoming fully erect beneath me.

“Bedroom,” I say, against his skin.

He gathers me into his arms, me unbuttoning his shirt as he quickly walks out of the room. He closes the curtain, giving us some semblance of privacy in case that guy wakes up.

We’ve made a home inside a cave. With three walls already made out of stone, we only had one side that we had to worry about. Severn used the trees and bushes to block the access point inside. The only way inside was for Severn to let you in, the brush just being too thick for anything else.

We had a few rooms that we’d set up over the last five years, our storage room being where we were keeping the guy.

Severn takes long strides and moves into the bedroom. I cling to his back as he crawls onto the bed, leaving hickies along his neck, shoulders, and chest. They instantly start to heal, but he loves the feeling.

“Rin,” he moans as he lies on top of me. “Yes, baby.” He reaches around my back, unclasping my bra. Quickly, Severn pulls my arms off of him and grabs the front of my shirt where my bra is. He pulls both pieces of clothing over my head, throwing them to the floor once they’re off.

He bends down and immediately takes one of my nipples between his teeth, flicking over it with his tongue.

“Sevy!” I moan out, moving my feet to the bed as he pulls my pants and underwear off my body and throws them behind him.

He moves to my other breast, pulling his shirt off as he does. Finally, his hands move down to cup my pussy. Severn moans as he feels the hair there. “You’re growing it out again.” He immediately moves down to my pussy, rubbing his face over me.

Most guys, like Casen, like their girls shaved. But not Severn. He loves a bush. Trimmed, but still a bush. So, I go back and forth for my men. It’s Severn’s turn now. We haven’t had sex in several weeks while planning the kidnapping. He didn’t know that I was doing this.

He gives a wordless moan as he kisses, bites, and rubs his face all over my pussy, feeling the hair against his face. His hand moves to my entrance, two fingers plunging inside of me.

“Sevy, please,” I moan, my hand on the back of his head. He’s teasing me, just rubbing on the top and outside of my pussy lips, not touching where I really want him.

“Let me enjoy this,” he moans. He takes a deep inhale of my pussy. He claims that I smell different when I’m unshaven. Stronger, more feminine. He loves the feel of it on his face and against his body. He’s like this every time the hair gets to this length and soaks it up until I shave again. “Fuck, I love this.”

He nips at the apex of the lips of my pussy, just above my clit, his fingers moving in and out of my already dripping entrance. And then his teeth graze my clit. I buck into him, begging, pleading for more.