London Assassins

don’t even know how it happened. I don’t know what I did or how I did it. I just know that I’m eight years old and that Templar bastard was trying to have his way with me. Now he’s dead and I’m clutching a knife and covered in blood. I have no memory of how I killed him, just that I did. I hear banging on the door and I know it’s his people. I also know they’ll kill me.

“Hey, Lass, nice work. Come this way. I’ll save you,” a man says from the window.

“Why?” I ask, tightening my grip on the knife.

“Because I was supposed to kill him and you have potential.” He smirks.

“Potential for what?” I ask warily.

I may only be eight but I’ve been on the streets my whole life so I know not to trust anyone.

“To be an assassin like me and the others. We fight for good. To beat the Templars before they end up ruling the world,” he says seriously.

The door begins to splinter and I jump. I bite my lip but make my decision. I run up to the man in the window, dropping the knife and he grabs me. We go on a dizzying run through the city to escape the Templars. He moves in strange but brilliant ways and all I can do is cling to him and try not to throw up. He ends up taking me to a safe place and trains me to be an assassin.

Ten years later I’m running across rooftops, chasing my quarry. They think they’re so tough. So invincible. They haven’t even noticed me. This is too easy. I slide down a roof and leap onto the bigger of my prey. We roll as I land on him and we end up with me straddling his waist and him flat on his back. His partner is laughing and he smirks at me.

“Well, well, well. The Frye twins.” I grin at him.

“Well, hello there. What’s a nice gal like you doing in a place like this?” Jacob grins at me.

“Besting you.” I laugh.

“Maybe I just let you best me so you’d sit where you are and wiggle.” Jacob smirks.

“Urgh, you are such a pig,” I groan, getting off him.

“Aw, I was just starting to enjoy myself.” He grins, standing up.

“Shall I just kill him and solve both our problems?” I ask Evie.

“As tempting as it is to let you, no. Now, why don’t you tell us what you’re doing here?” Evie asks with a smile.

“I was sent to collect you,” I say seriously.

“We have work to do,” Evie states.

“I’m going to get a street gang called the Rooks.” Jacob grins.

I roll my eyes at him and continue looking at Evie.

“London needs our help,” Evie states.

“So, I’ll take you back after we save London.” I shrug.

“What?” Jacob asks.

“Well, I was told to bring you both back. I wasn’t told when I had to bring you back. If London is in trouble, I want to help,” I state icily.

The twins look at each other for a few seconds.

“Ok, well, you’re with me,” Jacob says with a smirk.

I nod and follow him.

“Well, that was one hell of a messed up mission!” I snap as Jacob and I finally find somewhere to hide out.

“Wasn’t my fault! If I had my Rooks…” he starts.

“Shut up!” I snap.

“Oh come on, it could be worse.” He grins.

“Worse?! We’re going to be stuck here in this dingy abandoned house for days!” I shout.

I turn to the window and suddenly Jacob grabs my shoulders, spinning me round and pinning me to the wall by my throat. He grips my throat with one hand and holds his other hand over my mouth. I try to kick out at him but he presses his whole body against mine. I glare at him but I can’t stop my pussy soaking through my panties in arousal at the fear I feel when I realise he’s probably the only person capable of killing me. I also suddenly realise how big his hands are which just turns me on more.

“You need to keep quiet or we’ll be found,” Jacob whispers into my ear, making me shiver.

He freezes at my reaction and all I can feel is him, pressed against me and breathing into my ear. His face turns into my neck and his hand from my mouth slides down to the waistband of my trousers. I gasp as his hand pushes inside and he cups my mound. He groans into my ear when he feels how wet I am. I whimper as he presses a finger against my clit, through my panties, and tightens his hand on my throat.

“Jacob!” I croak.

“Be quiet or I’ll have to snap that pretty neck of yours,” Jacob growls into my ear.

I whimper and feel myself get even wetter, making Jacob moan as he feels my arousal coating his hand. He licks up my neck and I whine, trying to rub myself against his hand. He pulls away and I whimper. He chuckles at me with a smirk. I glare at him with a growl and go to stomp past him. Just as I go past him he grabs my hair, yanking me to a stop. I gasp and reach up to the hand he has wound in my hair.

“Did I say I was finished with you?” Jacob growls.

“Jacob!” I gasp.

“Shut up!” he hisses, dragging me through to a bedroom that is covered in dust but still has a bed.

I whimper as he releases me. I stand there and watch as he strips his clothes off, moaning when I see him naked. He’s huge and muscled and very well hung. He stands in front of me and smirks.

“So well behaved for once. Strip,” he demands.

I bite my lip and swallow the lump in my throat. He frowns at me and I twitch. I strip my clothes off, looking at the floor the entire time so I don’t have to see the disgust in his eyes. I’m not a stunner and I don’t have the curves where guys like them. I’m not as beautiful as Evie and Jacob is handsome enough to have any woman he wants. I stand there naked, looking down at the ground and biting my lip in nervousness.

“Perfect,” Jacob whispers.

I look up at him in shock at his words. I expect to see his usual grin but all I see is a raw hunger in his eyes as they rake my form. He steps towards me, grabs my hair and slams his mouth down on mine. I moan as his tongue plunges into my mouth and cling to his hair. He growls and I’m suddenly swung round and thrown on the bed.

“Jacob!” I squeal, sitting up.

“Shut up! I will kill you if you don’t behave!” he snaps, pushing me back down and pinning me by my throat.

I whimper and he uses his knees to push my legs open. His free hand moves between my legs and he pushes two fingers into my core. I buck my hips with a moan. He groans as he feels how aroused I am. I reach my hands up to clasp his shoulders but he removes his hand from my throat and grips both my wrists in his hands, pinning them above my head. I whine at the loss of his fingers from my pussy.

“Later on I’m going to give you a good spanking for misbehaving but right now, I’m going to fuck you until you forget your own name,” he growls.

“Then do it!” I snap.

He grins at me and then thrusts his huge cock into my pussy. I cry out as my eyes slam shut and he kisses me hungrily. He begins to fuck me and I can barely breathe from the force of his thrusts. I wrap my legs around his waist and he groans as he looks down at me. All I’m aware of for what feels like hours is the sound of our moans and skin slapping against skin. All I can see is his lust-darkened eyes looking at mine. All I can feel is our sweat slicked skin sliding against each other. His hands feel so huge on my wrists it’s pushing my arousal higher. He’s so muscled I can’t help feeling like he could kill me in a second and it arouses me even more.

“I could kill you when you cum. When you’re too busy screaming my name to defend yourself,” Jacob whispers into my ear.

His words tip me over the edge and I scream his name. My eyes slam shut as my whole body tenses. The pleasure screams through me like a supernova, boiling my blood as it goes. A couple of thrusts later, Jacob cums groaning my name as his cock spurts his sticky cum all over my inner walls.

When we come back to Earth, panting for breath, Jacob flops down on me. I keep my legs wrapped around his waist and I wrap my arms around his shoulders. He suddenly turns us over so I’m curled up on top of him, somehow making sure his flaccid cock is still inside me.

“Days like this, huh?” Jacob chuckles.

“I suppose so,” I laugh.

“Guess the mission wasn’t so bad after all,” Jacob chuckles.

I just raise my head and give him my best death glare.

“I love you and your fiery temper,” Jacob says quietly, running the back of his fingers down my cheek.

“What?” I gasp, not able to believe what I just heard.

“I love you. Have done since I met you when we were kids,” he says, looking straight into my eyes.

“I love you too.” I smile.

He grins at me and then kisses me sweetly. Turns out, being stuck here for the next few days wasn’t anywhere near as bad as I thought it would be.

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