The Assassin’s Mate
Two Times The Trouble

He turned around and headed towards the back of the building causing a feeling of guilt to settle in my stomach. Even though I hated to admit it, he was right. I was jealous that all these woman were throwing themselves at him, but more because he wanted them and not me.

I took off after him only catching up because he got stopped by a crowd of drunk she-wolves who were feeling him up. I grabbed his hand and jerked him through the group of thirsty bitches and pulled him behind a bush trying to keep it professional but once my hands landed on his chest and my nose filled with his scent I couldn't help that my heart rate escalated quickly.

He must have felt the same thing because he instantly trapped me against the brick with his body and slowly started running his hand up and down my leg. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Let me make you feel good, Mila." He said as he leaned in and kissed my lips softly making me feel like the most delicate piece of china in the world, like he was afraid to touch me too hard for fear he would break me.

I leaned into his kiss encouraging him to do more but instead he lightly traced the outline of where my dress met my breasts eliciting a pathetic whimper from my mouth. He proceeded to pull my dress off my shoulder kissing my skin as the material fell down my arms while my hands fisted his shirt on his chest.

He chuckled as I shook the further down he kissed until he ran his tongue around my nipple then blew on it causing it to harden. He sucked it into his mouth making me throw my head back and push my chest further into him. He greedily kissed and bit the sensitive nub while he squeezed and massaged the other. Then he switched his mouth to the attention of the other nipple as his other hand pushed the dress up my thigh.

He reached my wet folds and growled as he realized I wasn't wearing any panties. "Fuck lil bit. No panties? What are you doing to me?"

Then he slipped a finger inside me slowly and started to pump in rhythm with his tongue. My body was begging for more and just as I was about to speak he dropped down on his knees throwing my leg over his shoulder and spreading my lips wide with both his hands as he licked up and down my slit settling on my clit. I brushed my hands through his hair as I held in my moans praying no one was around.

He flicked my swollen bud over and over and started thrusting his finger in and out making me wetter by the minute.

"Yes, Finn. Yes, just like that."

My stomach started to tense as I held onto his hair for dear life pushing his face further in between my legs as he brought me to the brink. He stood up holding my leg even higher with his finger still inside me as he leaned his growing excitement against my inner thigh.

I pulled his lips to mine and began sucking my juices off him as he thrusted inside me faster. My legs started to wobble with an orgasm threatening to blow from my heated pussy and just as he bit down on my lip his palm slammed against my clit causing an intense roll of gratifying cries to leave my mouth that got lost in his as he kissed me through it. He pulled his finger out of me and stuck it in his mouth licking my sweet excitement off.

He lowered my leg and fixed my dress for me all while I came down from the satisfying feel of his maticulous hands. He knew how to use them that was true but I couldn't help but feel wrong by letting him touch me. Tanner made it clear that he wanted all of me but I couldn't help the way I felt around the both of them. In fact I shouldn't have let either one of them touch me but what was done was done and I couldn't take it back.

I looked at Finn with sorrow in my eyes and quickly walked off back inside trying to erase the nights actions from my thoughts. This couldn't end well for any of us and the sooner I finish what I came here for the better we would all be. Besides neither one of them knew who I really was but once they found out nothing would be able to stop them from running for the hills. I wasn't meant to love or be loved. Maybe my subconscious was right I'm just a killer and nothing more, I never was and I never will be.

I sulked back to the limo and waited for Finn before we went home. I needed to stop these little horny escapades before my reputation became ruined and I disappointed Romero and Damon. My life was so much easier before this and I intended on returning to it as soon as this bullshit passed over. The King would be announced in a week and I wasn't prepared for anything. I decided to put all my energy into training and coming up with a plan to take him out.

The door to the limo opened and in came a pissed off Finn. He slammed it closed and brooded in the corner as we drove off. I knew I owed him an explanation but I really didn't know what to say.

"Do you want him?" He asked in a gruff voice.

"I don't know what I want." I said as I looked out the window.

I wasn't lying, I couldn't answer him because honestly I didn't know how I felt about either of them. Both of them caused me to come unglued with a single touch and yet Finn was so sweet and tender where Tanner was rough and demanding. But what was worse was that I couldn't explain the immense pull towards them. It was like an invisible force luring me in. One with a promise of protection and love and the other with a vow of dominance and pleasure. How could I choose?

We pulled up to the house and Finn stepped out as soon as we stopped, stomping his way to the door. I knew I hurt his feelings but did either of them even consider mine? They were both using my innocence against me and it wasn't fair. I followed after him and once I entered the house I went straight upstairs to the bathroom. I needed to wash them off of me but when I stepped into the shower all I saw were the red marks all along my collarbone and shoulder from Tanner and I started to melt all over again.

How could his touch create so much fire inside of me that only he could put out? It felt so amazing being with him. I was drawn to him like a bee is to the sweet nectar of a flower. Only taking a little before flying off to another. He was dangerous and he would only hurt me but I lived for danger and in that moment I knew I needed him. I needed him to fuck me. I needed him to show me how it feels to be needed.

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