Time Jacker, Aaron Crash [most important books of all time txt] 📗

chair, his cock out. She licked her hand and grabbed it, stroking it, a dizzy smile on her face.

Jack was surprised. Had she really just licked her hand to jack him off? So the little bank teller wasn’t as innocent as she seemed.

She stroked him as she stared at his cock. “You’re so big and hard. I wondered if you had a nice penis. Guess I was right. I don’t suppose you’d mind if I did this.” Then she bent and licked the head before taking him into her mouth, sucking on him while she jerked him off.

She was good. Funny—you’d think Bailey would be great at giving head, and she was, but having this woman he knew sucking on him with such passion was better in some ways. He’d had a thing for Annie for a long time. It was thrilling that it was obvious she loved giving head. He figured he might not smell too good, not after their fight, but Annie didn’t seem to mind at all.

Annie rose. “I can’t wait. I have to get you in me.” She straddled him again, and he slipped up into her. He was a little bummed that he hadn’t gone down on her—she’d been curious about his cock, and he was definitely curious about her pussy.

She kissed him as she rode him, up and down. Then she offered him one of her tits to suck on. That was hot as well. He suckled on a nipple while he squeezed her ass. At the same time, he thrust up into her, harder, harder, harder. She made these adorably horny noses every time his body met hers. She was tight and wet and wonderful, and he let himself go, fucking her until he was coming in her.

She kissed him as he came—her hot mouth on his, which made his orgasm better, hotter, and more intense. As he came, her fingers went to her clit. With his cum leaking out of her used hole, she rubbed herself, still kissing him, still gasping into his mouth. He got a hand on her tit, pulling on a nipple, and then she was coming around him. Every spasm made her shudder and gasp into his mouth. He loved how warm her breath was, how alive and throbbing her body was, and, yes, he could feel the Ijjinaya emanating from her in waves.

Current Ijjinaya: 282/300

That was new. But he liked knowing that he’d have to have more sex to get his tank filled.

Annie shivered a final time. “Oh, that was intense. I hope it was okay...what I did at the end.” She then stared into his eyes like she didn’t really care what he said.

“It was fucking hot. Annie Blackburn, masturbating on me. Dreams do come true.”

They both laughed, and he kissed her again. He was getting hard again, but she broke the kiss and glanced at the door. “They’ll be back any minute. I don’t want them catching us.”

“Bailey will know, and she won’t be quiet about it. Your soul is made up of Ijjinaya, and sex brings it out. It’s what she eats.”

“Because she’s a sex demon.”

“Succubus, technically, but she prefers the term sex demon.”

Annie gave him another long, sensual kiss. “I’m going to go get cleaned up. This was a freebie for me, yes, but it really is a thank you. I won’t remember how much of a hero you are. I feel bad about that.”

“It’s fine,” he said. But holding her, smelling her, looking into her eyes, he felt a dire sadness weighing on his heart. It was like his insides had turned into cold iron. “Who knows? We might date again, in time.”

“In time,” she said, gazing at him. “There’s a pun there, somewhere.”

“There is,” he whispered.

She must’ve seen the hurt in his eyes. She left quickly to jump in the shower. Jack went into the kitchen to clean himself off with a paper towel.

The door opened not five minutes later, and Gabby and Bailey came in with huevos rancheros and a variety of Mexican food, but also a bottle of champagne, a jug of orange juice, and more cigarettes for the demon.

Gabby smiled at him. “That Annie really likes you. And I can smell that you like her too.” That was a surprise, the angel noticing the sex.

Bailey was already making herself a mimosa. “I felt both their orgasms when we were in liquor store. That Annie is wonderful.”

“But she has to forget,” Jack said firmly. “She has to forget all about Kerrata, me, the whole deal. That way, we can take her to the bank, and she won’t have to lie or anything. Actually, we can take her home. Her father is beyond worried about her.”

He swallowed. This was harder than he thought. “If she forgets about the different timestreams, the different monsters, she can live a normal life. If she isn’t connected to me, she won’t be in danger.”

Gabby came to him and leaned in. She put her cheek against his before whispering into his ear. “You’re giving her a precious gift. To be simple and human. You are wonderful, Jack Masterson. I can feel the love you have for her.”

Jack held the angel, but they drifted apart when Annie came out of the bathroom in the outfit that they’d found her in. It was pretty ripped up.

Bailey drank half of her mimosa down. “Since the uptight bitch isn’t going to fuck us all, well, I say we get this shit over with.”

“What do you mean?” Annie asked uncertainly, hair wet.

The demon snapped her fingers. Annie’s eyelids fluttered. She was unconscious and going to fall and split her head open.

Jack brushed his thumb over the soldier tattoo. Switch to the left. She froze in mid-fall. He went over to hold the unconscious woman.

Gabby frowned. “Bailey, was that necessary?”

The demon pretended to shrug, as if she didn’t care. “Drive her to the bank. Drive her home. I don’t give a fuck. I’m going to eat without you. You two keep