Bab 160: Chapter 47.2
"That's . . . that sounds cruder than it is," Jason muttered under his breath before explaining what he did to Elizabeth. "Most Formulae are passed orally, it's been like that for ages. But this doesn't account for human error, so eventually, a technique would change immensely within a handful of generations. The Practitioners of old had a much better way of transferring information through crystals like Jade, but that method has been lost for eons. And so, I devised a . . . effective method of transferring Formulae: electrically transferring the information to one's mind; it's sorta like downloading data. But I need to physically touch their brain to do that so . . ."
"So yer shite technique drilled into me head," Elizabeth sighed and summed it up into one sentence and Jason smiled apologetically. "How long was I out?"
"Oh, about ten minutes or so. Give or take."
Elizabeth closed her eyes and searched through her mind, studying the Formula carefully. After a minute and frowned and opened her eyes.
"Laddie, this says dual cultivation."
"Yep."
"Meaning that it works better when I'm practicing with a male."
"Yep."
"Particularly, a lad that knows this Formula."
"Uh-huh."
"I'm guessing yer the only other one who knows this . . . Tantric Technique?"
"Oh, of course. Definitely only me."
Elizabeth couldn't see Jason's face, but it was quite obvious that he was smirking with glee at his successful scheme.
You can only practice this Technique with me, and only me. Meaning that you'll never escape me. You'll always be mine, and mine alone.
Jason didn't need to say anything as Elizabeth clearly understood what he meant, what he desired. Pulling off his leather jacket, Jason leapt into bed and mounted Elizabeth and kissed her deeply.
"Let's try practicing it now," Jason said as he moved off Elizabeth and lifted her dress, revealing the creamy ivory thighs underneath it.
Damn, she's like a Goddess, Jason thought as his dry mouth watered. Hard to believe she's over thirty . . . she looks just like she did all those years ago.
"Arsehole," Elizabeth whispered even as she undressed herself. She slipped out of her dress while Jason smirked and removed his pants.
"Give me a hand?" Jason gestured at his shirt and Elizabeth rolled her eyes but she still leaned forward and pulled Jason's shirt off him. After tossing the shirt away, her hands went down and caressed his upper body.
"These are new," Elizabeth said with a slight frown, full of concern when her hands felt a handful of new scars.
Oh, laddie, Elizabeth thought with remorse. What hell did ye go through these past few years? I should'nave left ye alone.
"Hmm." Jason closed his eyes and groaned with content as he felt her warm hands explore his body before he sighed.
At times like these, he was secretly glad that Elizabeth was blind. Most women would be shocked, frightened, sympathetic to his scars. And after the shock had passed they would almost always be intimidated. After all, his entire body was riddled with wounds, begging the questions about what had happened to him, what he did or does. And he could never be entirely truthful to them, something women were quick to catch on.
"But this one here," Elizabeth's hands then travelled down his pecs and into his stomach where she stroked another scar. It was a clean scar from a sword stab that had entered from the front, pierced his lung and exited till the back. "I still remember this one. Ye nearly died fer me that day."
"I wasn't going to let him harm you," Jason murmured. "Ironic that Katie is one of his -"
"Dinnae go talking about other lassies when yer with me," Elizabeth's hand shot out and grabbed Jason's jaw harshly, silencing him. Once she felt that he wouldn't continue, her grip eased and she stroked his jaw and lips.
"Hmm. Fair enough," Jason whispered before pushing her down. He kissed her again, gently pecking her lips before moving down to her neck. Elizabeth's breathing intensified as she felt his warm lips kiss her continuously, her anticipation palpable as he kissed her nipples, each one time.
"What're ye … ?"
"Need to warm your body up," Jason murmured between his kisses. "Strictly for practitioning purposes."
"Mm, I'm sure. Oh, laddie," she moaned as he moved down and kissed her midriff and abdomen multiple times before continuing to her navel.
Soon he reached her flaming garden, but still, he kissed her, gently but quickly, only pausing when he reached her petals. This time he lingered for a bit longer, kissing each petal repeatedly before pecking her clitoris. Elizabeth gasped and grabbed a handful of Jason's hair while looking down at him from between her twin peaks. She wanted to push him away but, at the same time, the pleasure overwhelmed her and her body wanted more forcing her to unconsciously pull his head closer. She wanted more than just his lips; she wanted his tongue to caress her gently before roughly lapping up her nectar and his teeth to nibble at her most sensitive part so she could just release the pent up desires all at once.
"Nuh-uh," Jason laughed and pulled away from her, his teasing eyes met with Elizabeth's. "This isn't foreplay, and I don't want you losing herself to pleasure."
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