Delighting In The Trinity Novels & Stories

’ Jess gazed across the club at him wistfully, ‘Anything he wanted Trina, he’s so dreamy, I’d get on my knees like a good little Submissive for him’ She said and Trina gasped blushing further, ‘Oh my goodness girlfriend, you really are so naughty.’ Jess giggled and had the grace to blush further and they both jumped when a discreet cough came from behind them. ‘Excuse me ladies Mr Delaney has asked me to invite you to join him in the VIP area if you would be so kind.’

And so three women clinked their wine glasses in cheers and celebration when midnight struck. “We are not just here to serve as baby makers then…” Melissa stroked her belly where Jason’s heir is curling inside her womb. “We have been chosen by the Trinity Goddess,” Rowena paused as she raised her glass of champagne higher. “To love and to hold our husbands—“ “In sickness and in health,” Melissa stood as well. “Until death do us part…” I breathed in the cold, midnight breeze as the three of us looped the hands that hold the glasses and drank from it.

Cherry was a brunette, with light brown eyes and a hot little body. “Hi Mr. Baphomet, Kitty and I were so happy to hear that you were coming tonight, but so sad when we weren’t chosen to spend the time with the both of you.” “Oh Cherry, don’t be so sad. We’ll be staying the whole weekend here to have plenty of time to get to you and Kitty.” “Oh wow, come this way to the club house.”

"We both have. The Trinity was never meant to be broken." ​He reached around me, his hands joining Sienna’s in a coordinated assault on my senses. His fingers brushed against mine as they explored the planes of my body, claiming territory. The sensation was overwhelming—too much skin, too much heat, too many voices whispering different versions of the same lie. Silas leaned down, his mouth finding the sensitive, scarred skin behind my ear, his tongue tracing the shell of it while Sienna continued her rhythmic worship below.

"No one else will ever touch you. We’re going to keep training you until you crave having both of us inside you every single day." Trinity snuggled deeper between them, sore, exhausted, and utterly claimed. Her innocence had been shattered in the most delicious way possible. She was no longer the shy, untouched stepsister. She was their perfect, shared toy...and she was beginning to love every second of it.

I sigh, nodding my head in thanks as I tuck the keys in my pocket. Leo walks by with Seth hanging over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes and we watch as he dumps Seth unceremoniously in the bed of the truck. Hunter snickers, but I turn away from him to look towards Trinity, who has been standing at the edge of what was once a great river with her arms crossed over her chest. She turns her head, but not to look at me as I approach. I stop in my tracks and follow her line of sight, seeing Elijah standing only a few yards away.

She really wasn't ready for a touch from a man who still felt foreign to her. However, the man knows how to lure his woman to be subdued and lulled by the vortex of passion created by the expert. Satisfied playing on Alice's lips, now Adam moved to Alice's nape and inhaled the scent there. While one hand was busy playing on the top of Alice's twin hills which had been successfully opened by Adam's nimble hands.

Other triads became visible—not many, but enough to form a pattern. "Trinity witnesses are rare," a triad from reality that ended through musical resolution explained. "Single witnesses see events. Pairs see relationships. But triads see complete dimensionality—beginning, middle, and end simultaneously." "That's why we could fragment and maintain connection," Dimitri understood. "We don't just observe—we comprehend holistically." "More than that," another triad added, this one from reality that concluded through pure emotion. "Trinity witnesses can do something unique. We can actively seed new realities while maintaining observation. We exist in three states—witnessing, preserved, and potent

Delight quipped, waving her hand dismissively as if brushing away dirt. “Thanks for the commentary, but I prefer honesty,” I said, swallowing my rage as those words poured out. “And what you have isn’t love; it’s a placeholder. You want consolation over connection.” For a moment, Delight’s mask slipped ever-so-slightly, her eyes narrowing. “And what do you know, darling? Your aimless wandering is hardly an example of love.” From the corner of my eye, I watched as both Aries and Adrien exchanged tense looks, their uncertainty a silent witness to our verbal battle.

Trinity said, more to herself than the others. Dmitri's expression softened at her words. Even drunk she couldn't stop caring about others. It showed how deeply ingrained in her the urge to help others was. It was one of the things he loved about her the most. The fact that she was so kind. "Okay, Trinity. We won't," Tyler replied, marvelling at how pure hearted the woman sitting in front of him was. "Yes, Milaya." Trinity sighed happily, hugging her husband sideways. "I sooo love it when you call me milaya."