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Immortals: The Curse of Samsara

"You have all the power in the world. The money, the strength, the charm. But what does it matter, when you are fated to a life of eternal misery? To repeatedly live a loveless life? Wherein everyone - and everything - you love dies and fades away with time?" For as long as Jason can remember, he has been a killer. Raised as a child soldier, he was trained in the arts of murder as a mercenary, an assassin, and a bodyguard. In short, his life was anything but dull. Yet his greatest wish was to live a normal life, date a normal girl, have a moment to breathe and relax. His wish was to be a normal boy, no, a real boy and not some weapon. But his thirst for strength led him to the path of both the scientifically psychic world and the mystically supernatural world. One day, he is entrusted to protect a young girl whose entire family was murdered. Two years after taking her as his sister, Jason tries to lead a life that's as normal as possible in the most technologically advanced city in the world, Sanctuary. However his newfound freedom is threatened when his past comes to haunt him, and his hunger to join the extraordinary life once more begins to consume him. As enemies from both the worlds of supernatural and science come crashing down upon him, Jason must make a choice, and choose which life he'd rather have. An uneventful, normal life. Or the life of the impossible, where dog eats dog, and only the strongest survive. "There are no good people or bad people. No heroes, no villains. Just people. People doing what they believe is right. From their perspective. Their experience. Their upbringing. Their nature. Their nurture. But there are monsters out there ... monsters who just want to watch the world burn. Wanna guess which one I am?" Cover art commissioned by me and made by ArtofLariz from DeviantArt. Warning: This is an 18+ novel with detailed violence and mature scenes. Spoiler-not-a-spoiler: The story will eventually leave the urban fantasy setting and head into high fantasy. Because of this, supporting characters may be written out as the story progresses forward, so please don't get too attached. (Possible side-effects to attachment may include crying in public and blaming ninjas, swearing out loud in a bus, smashing your pc's keyboard, or chucking your phone at the wall and almost hitting your mom. Readers discretion is advised)

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Chapter 47.4

"But, as much as I'd want to make you scream, we really need to focus on the task at hand. Now, close your eyes and focus on the Mantra. Feel our skin touching, our warmth melding, our hearts beating," Jason went back to his position before murmuring into the rather docile Elizabeth ear as she followed his instructions with difficulty. "Focus on us."

Easy fer ye to say, laddie, Elizabeth thought. It was difficult to focus as her mind kept focusing on Jason and the hardness she was feeling from his body rather than the Mantra. Only after Jason pinched her breasts did she yelp, glare, and try once more to focus with more vigour.

Soon, she reached a level of zen and her thoughts slowly faded as she felt herself and Jason connect. Their breathing melded and became one, then she felt his steady heartbeat pound at the same time as hers like they were one heart, and the warmth of his hands cupping her breasts as they joined together had Elizabeth feeling blissful at the strong bond they created.

After being called several times, Elizabeth woke up from her meditation. Jason roused her with a smile and Elizabeth stared at him confusedly.

"How did it feel?" Jason asked with a smirk and Elizabeth sighed with content.

"Like the first time we had sex," Elizabeth answered truthfully. "Damn bloody brilliant."

Elizabeth moaned and bit her lips as she spoke while one hand travelled down to her breast and another snaked down even lower. Jason watched her with burning eyes before pouncing on her and this resulted in her giving a playful scream with a laugh.

"I'm actually curious about that," Jason said softly with a hint of naughtiness. "First time, I was what? Fourteen? Thirteen? How'd it feel to sleep with a virgin that was younger than you?"

The two kissed passionately and roughly as Jason helped her hands please herself. His left hand pinched one breast as her hand did the other while his right hand aided Elizabeth in playing with her clitoris.

"Did it feel good, corrupting a little boy like me? What reactions did I make that time?" Jason could see the immoral talk was having an effect on Elizabeth. Her hand moved faster and he struck two fingers into her as she moaned. "Tell me."

"Shut up. And this time, don't shrink," after two intense minutes, Elizabeth broke away from their masturbation to gasp with a sensual moan and Jason became more aggressive, kissing her more dominantly while he roughly toyed with her body.

"Yes, ma'am."

As he continued kissing her, Jason slowly spread her legs apart. His hand held his rod steady and he pushed himself into her little by little. Elizabeth gave out a throaty moan that was sealed in her throat by Jason's kiss when a loud ringing interrupted. Jason ignored it at first but Elizabeth pulled her lips away from him and gazed at his eyes.

"Aren't ye gonna get that, laddie?"

"Don't wanna," Jason replied shortly before thrusting into her in one shot. Elizabeth gasped, exhaling all the air as she felt him reach her deepest part. Despite being gentle, the feeling of Jason's spear kissing her cervix stunned Elizabeth. It was both amazing and painful, and she climaxed almost immediately. Jason didn't move; he stayed still while kissing Elizabeth's neck, letting her get used to the feeling of his tip kissing her core.

"Jason," a voice interrupted the two's intimate lovemaking and Jason froze. "You need to take the call."

"Who - who was that?" Elizabeth pushed Jason away and pulled a dagger from underneath her pillow. She moved on top of Jason into a cowgirl position while raising her arm with the dagger, preparing to throw it at the intruder. Jason took a deep breath as he felt Elizabeth's body clench onto him: they were still connected when Elizabeth moved. Elizabeth herself groaned as the tip of Jason's spear had pushed against her cervix when she moved. Jason, unable to handle the stimulation, grabbed her hips while thrusting like a mad monkey while Elizabeth fell forward onto his chest. Several minutes later, and dozens of grunts and moans later, she felt a rush of hot lava pouring inside her and she moaned a handful of screams before looking down at Jason incredulously.

That was quick, Elizabeth thought. So, he wasn't lying when he said he didn't rut. Wait, who was that talking again?

"That - uh - was Ava," Jason noticed her alertness and replied while basking in his climax. His vision was white as he continued releasing his essence into Elizabeth, emptying weeks of abstained essence into her.

Elizabeth looked around while she opened her mouth and forced a moan away from between her teeth. "Who?"

"Ava? She's my computer assistant," Jason replied with a groan after he finished climaxing. His exhaustingly clenched body relaxed itself as his arms fell down to his sides. "Advanced Virtual Assistant, Ava. That's her name."

"She . . . can she see us?"

". . . Dunno," Jason replied before smiling naughtily. "Hmm . . . would you like it if she could?"

"I think that's yer fetish," Elizabeth answered as she leaned forward and closer to Jason. "Considering that ye gave in as soon as ye heard her voice . . . mmm. Somebody enjoys public sex."

"Maybe," Jason replied before hugging Elizabeth who kissed his ears and neck. "Or maybe I just wanted to cum as soon as I thrust. And the thought came to me: if I cum, right now, deep within you . . . you might get pregnant. Just that thought alone was enough to make me cum - oh - so ever quickly . . ."

"Shite!" Elizabeth was indulging in the pleasure and didn't realize that Jason was right. She wanted to pull out of Jason but the moment she lifted herself up, her knees buckled and she fell back down on his rod. Jason groaned and his half-flaccid spear grew hard once again, causing him to smile mischievously. He reached out and squeezed Elizabeth's breasts while she glared at him.