erajoie07

[erajoie07]

A new experience: Reacher x Fem reader

Writer's note: Today is Sunday and I got to write smut that actually feels like it. I started it yesterday and finished it today before I review for a quiz tomorrow. I know his name is Jack but I just call him Reacher because it's better.

Warning: This is not suitable for minors. Additionally, this fic contains anal sex, butt plug, sex, profanities, masturbation. NSFW under the cut.

She’s tall. She’s proud. She’s standing near the dining table positioning the cutlery. They wait midday for the men to come home from work and haul. The men must chop logs and dig deep to build a new facility for one neighbor setting up a new furniture place. Old Man asks the men including Reacher to come and help him with the chopping while his sons are away. The wives, including YN, stay and ready their hearty lunch and possibly bring home more wooden souvenirs from Old Man’s shop in return.

Soon trucks honk and enter the gate and park on the side of the house. The men get out of their trucks and cars and go inside the house to eat.

“We’re home! We’re famished and tired and need a lot of rest.” One of the men said and made his way to the kitchen to hug his wife.

“I’ll go find YN.” Reacher parts from the group and looks for her, “Sweetheart?” He opens the bedroom they share to see her zipping her dress with embroidered flower cutouts.

“You’re home!”

Reacher does not register her words and is stumped by her look. He sees it hugging her curves and small breasts. YN clips her hair back and leads him out. Reacher stops her, “Have I told you look regal?”

She sarcastically thinks then grins, “More than I can count.”

Reacher smirks and grips her hips pushing her close to him, “Well have I made it clear that I want to fuck you?”

Her eyes widen and her mouth gapes. She hits his arm hard, “We are at a gathering. Show some courtesy.” Then she promptly leaves

While they were eating their lunch which was a hearty one that instantly fills their stomachs, Reacher’s eyes melt YN in her seat. Sitting across each other, YN makes it to him that she won’t acknowledge him.

YN looks everywhere for Reacher. She wanted to give him a slice of the pie she baked for the family. Her footsteps might have distracted some members of the family so they asked her the problem. She walks to a room, a rather unoccupied guest room. She finds him rummaging through the cabinets and drawers.

“What are you doing?” She anxiously asks, closing the door behind her

“Just looking for some guns and ammo.”

“You can’t just search in their home like that,” she frantically speaks, closing the drawers. Then she gasps when she finds some altoids and kits on the bed.

“Reacher!” she whispers, almost dropping the pie, “Where did you get that?” Pointing towards the bed.

He looks at her, “from their other guest room.”

The reality hits her and she is tied to him. He is a nomad and because of his job, he can’t rest in one place affecting their relationship. Searching for men who don't seem to want to be found from lucrative and dirty betting cockfight games. Then he stumbles upon her.

YN almost cries, her reputation and job could be affected by his own motives and the crimes he did for justice “So why did you take me in?”

She asks. She could leave now and leave him behind and make this relationship a memory but she wanted to know something first.

He sighs and puts her palms on either arm, “When you smile, so do your eyes. I wanted a woman by my side and I found you. You intended to be found and I noticed you. The rest is history. Now it’s my turn, why did you acknowledge me?”

Her eyes moved upward to his face, “I thought you wanted me and I gladly gave myself for you. Every piece of my heart and mind. I fell in love with you. It was the first time a man could walk up to me and confess wholeheartedly. You are the one that lasts longer than I expected.”

Years and counting.

“Do you still love me?”

YN nods, “Yes,” She slices a piece of the pie with her fork and feeds it to him. “Do you still think of me whole?”

“You corrupt my mind.” They finish the pie together.

_______________________________________________

When he couldn’t resist any longer, he pushed her to the drawer beneath the round mirror. The carved sun on the mirror is pleased to see the view. He hikes the hem upwards and his hand roughly grabs her ass’s round flesh eliciting a groan from her. Before he takes her underwear off, she speaks with utter tease and pride. “Got a little surprise for you.” Her eyes shape like a siren’s and presents a wicked smile to him on the mirror. He proceeds and sees no tattoo on the flesh. She rolls her eyes and backs further leaning on the table to show him the plug in her ass.

“Been prepping for this, baby. I hope you know I’m ready for this kind of sex.”

He eyes the black, round silicone plug sitting and spanks her ass.

“Who taught you to pull this shit?” She pulls her hair straining her neck and arching her back. “You don’t know what the fuck you just did to me.”

“If that’s your reaction then I’ll be happy to do it again.”

He lets go and removes his aching cock from his pants.

He puts on a condom and lubes his cock. “You sure about this? You know I won’t close this opportunity in the future, just like our first time.”

“I’m sure, Reacher. I am ready.”

He inserts his cock in her ass and starts to thrust. His lips meet the smooth and tender flesh of her neck. He sneaks his hand on her cunt that grows wetter each second he thrusts it.

“Harder,” she croaks,

He lifts one leg to the edge of the cabinet and digs deep into the elusive spots. Then she screams when his cock meet a bundle of nerves

“Quiet,” he grits his teeth

Reacher pounds faster and harder eliciting a string of profanities from her. Her cunt flutters from the pleasure coming from her ass getting more aroused. Her eyes become cloudy from the tears as he finds her spot and hits it over and over. She taps her clit continuously, “I’m close,” she manages to speak.

“You’re gonna have to wait,”

“I can’t!” Her eyes shut close until his palm meets her cheek. He pounds her ass faster tightening his grip on her waist.

“Fuck! I’m coming-”

“I’m close”

His thrusts become sloppy and her stomach churns. Then he comes to a halt and presses his body so close to her and cums. His hand swipes her stimulated clit and she squirts and cums on the cabinet.

Reacher buttons his pants and zips her dress.

[erajoie07]

A new experience: Reacher x Fem reader

Writer's note: Today is Sunday and I got to write smut that actually feels like it. I started it yesterday and finished it today before I review for a quiz tomorrow. I know his name is Jack but I just call him Reacher because it's better.

Warning: This is not suitable for minors. Additionally, this fic contains anal sex, butt plug, sex, profanities, masturbation. NSFW under the cut.

She’s tall. She’s proud. She’s standing near the dining table positioning the cutlery. They wait midday for the men to come home from work and haul. The men must chop logs and dig deep to build a new facility for one neighbor setting up a new furniture place. Old Man asks the men including Reacher to come and help him with the chopping while his sons are away. The wives, including YN, stay and ready their hearty lunch and possibly bring home more wooden souvenirs from Old Man’s shop in return.

Soon trucks honk and enter the gate and park on the side of the house. The men get out of their trucks and cars and go inside the house to eat.

“We’re home! We’re famished and tired and need a lot of rest.” One of the men said and made his way to the kitchen to hug his wife.

“I’ll go find YN.” Reacher parts from the group and looks for her, “Sweetheart?” He opens the bedroom they share to see her zipping her dress with embroidered flower cutouts.

“You’re home!”

Reacher does not register her words and is stumped by her look. He sees it hugging her curves and small breasts. YN clips her hair back and leads him out. Reacher stops her, “Have I told you look regal?”

She sarcastically thinks then grins, “More than I can count.”

Reacher smirks and grips her hips pushing her close to him, “Well have I made it clear that I want to fuck you?”

Her eyes widen and her mouth gapes. She hits his arm hard, “We are at a gathering. Show some courtesy.” Then she promptly leaves

While they were eating their lunch which was a hearty one that instantly fills their stomachs, Reacher’s eyes melt YN in her seat. Sitting across each other, YN makes it to him that she won’t acknowledge him.

YN looks everywhere for Reacher. She wanted to give him a slice of the pie she baked for the family. Her footsteps might have distracted some members of the family so they asked her the problem. She walks to a room, a rather unoccupied guest room. She finds him rummaging through the cabinets and drawers.

“What are you doing?” She anxiously asks, closing the door behind her

“Just looking for some guns and ammo.”

“You can’t just search in their home like that,” she frantically speaks, closing the drawers. Then she gasps when she finds some altoids and kits on the bed.

“Reacher!” she whispers, almost dropping the pie, “Where did you get that?” Pointing towards the bed.

He looks at her, “from their other guest room.”

The reality hits her and she is tied to him. He is a nomad and because of his job, he can’t rest in one place affecting their relationship. Searching for men who don't seem to want to be found from lucrative and dirty betting cockfight games. Then he stumbles upon her.

YN almost cries, her reputation and job could be affected by his own motives and the crimes he did for justice “So why did you take me in?”

She asks. She could leave now and leave him behind and make this relationship a memory but she wanted to know something first.

He sighs and puts her palms on either arm, “When you smile, so do your eyes. I wanted a woman by my side and I found you. You intended to be found and I noticed you. The rest is history. Now it’s my turn, why did you acknowledge me?”

Her eyes moved upward to his face, “I thought you wanted me and I gladly gave myself for you. Every piece of my heart and mind. I fell in love with you. It was the first time a man could walk up to me and confess wholeheartedly. You are the one that lasts longer than I expected.”

Years and counting.

“Do you still love me?”

YN nods, “Yes,” She slices a piece of the pie with her fork and feeds it to him. “Do you still think of me whole?”

“You corrupt my mind.” They finish the pie together.

_______________________________________________

When he couldn’t resist any longer, he pushed her to the drawer beneath the round mirror. The carved sun on the mirror is pleased to see the view. He hikes the hem upwards and his hand roughly grabs her ass’s round flesh eliciting a groan from her. Before he takes her underwear off, she speaks with utter tease and pride. “Got a little surprise for you.” Her eyes shape like a siren’s and presents a wicked smile to him on the mirror. He proceeds and sees no tattoo on the flesh. She rolls her eyes and backs further leaning on the table to show him the plug in her ass.

“Been prepping for this, baby. I hope you know I’m ready for this kind of sex.”

He eyes the black, round silicone plug sitting and spanks her ass.

“Who taught you to pull this shit?” She pulls her hair straining her neck and arching her back. “You don’t know what the fuck you just did to me.”

“If that’s your reaction then I’ll be happy to do it again.”

He lets go and removes his aching cock from his pants.

He puts on a condom and lubes his cock. “You sure about this? You know I won’t close this opportunity in the future, just like our first time.”

“I’m sure, Reacher. I am ready.”

He inserts his cock in her ass and starts to thrust. His lips meet the smooth and tender flesh of her neck. He sneaks his hand on her cunt that grows wetter each second he thrusts it.

“Harder,” she croaks,

He lifts one leg to the edge of the cabinet and digs deep into the elusive spots. Then she screams when his cock meet a bundle of nerves

“Quiet,” he grits his teeth

Reacher pounds faster and harder eliciting a string of profanities from her. Her cunt flutters from the pleasure coming from her ass getting more aroused. Her eyes become cloudy from the tears as he finds her spot and hits it over and over. She taps her clit continuously, “I’m close,” she manages to speak.

“You’re gonna have to wait,”

“I can’t!” Her eyes shut close until his palm meets her cheek. He pounds her ass faster tightening his grip on her waist.

“Fuck! I’m coming-”

“I’m close”

His thrusts become sloppy and her stomach churns. Then he comes to a halt and presses his body so close to her and cums. His hand swipes her stimulated clit and she squirts and cums on the cabinet.

Reacher buttons his pants and zips her dress.

[erajoie07]

A new experience: Reacher x Fem reader

Writer's note: Today is Sunday and I got to write smut that actually feels like it. I started it yesterday and finished it today before I review for a quiz tomorrow. I know his name is Jack but I just call him Reacher because it's better.

Warning: This is not suitable for minors. Additionally, this fic contains anal sex, butt plug, sex, profanities, masturbation. NSFW under the cut.

She’s tall. She’s proud. She’s standing near the dining table positioning the cutlery. They wait midday for the men to come home from work and haul. The men must chop logs and dig deep to build a new facility for one neighbor setting up a new furniture place. Old Man asks the men including Reacher to come and help him with the chopping while his sons are away. The wives, including YN, stay and ready their hearty lunch and possibly bring home more wooden souvenirs from Old Man’s shop in return.

Soon trucks honk and enter the gate and park on the side of the house. The men get out of their trucks and cars and go inside the house to eat.

“We’re home! We’re famished and tired and need a lot of rest.” One of the men said and made his way to the kitchen to hug his wife.

“I’ll go find YN.” Reacher parts from the group and looks for her, “Sweetheart?” He opens the bedroom they share to see her zipping her dress with embroidered flower cutouts.

“You’re home!”

Reacher does not register her words and is stumped by her look. He sees it hugging her curves and small breasts. YN clips her hair back and leads him out. Reacher stops her, “Have I told you look regal?”

She sarcastically thinks then grins, “More than I can count.”

Reacher smirks and grips her hips pushing her close to him, “Well have I made it clear that I want to fuck you?”

Her eyes widen and her mouth gapes. She hits his arm hard, “We are at a gathering. Show some courtesy.” Then she promptly leaves

While they were eating their lunch which was a hearty one that instantly fills their stomachs, Reacher’s eyes melt YN in her seat. Sitting across each other, YN makes it to him that she won’t acknowledge him.

YN looks everywhere for Reacher. She wanted to give him a slice of the pie she baked for the family. Her footsteps might have distracted some members of the family so they asked her the problem. She walks to a room, a rather unoccupied guest room. She finds him rummaging through the cabinets and drawers.

“What are you doing?” She anxiously asks, closing the door behind her

“Just looking for some guns and ammo.”

“You can’t just search in their home like that,” she frantically speaks, closing the drawers. Then she gasps when she finds some altoids and kits on the bed.

“Reacher!” she whispers, almost dropping the pie, “Where did you get that?” Pointing towards the bed.

He looks at her, “from their other guest room.”

The reality hits her and she is tied to him. He is a nomad and because of his job, he can’t rest in one place affecting their relationship. Searching for men who don't seem to want to be found from lucrative and dirty betting cockfight games. Then he stumbles upon her.

YN almost cries, her reputation and job could be affected by his own motives and the crimes he did for justice “So why did you take me in?”

She asks. She could leave now and leave him behind and make this relationship a memory but she wanted to know something first.

He sighs and puts her palms on either arm, “When you smile, so do your eyes. I wanted a woman by my side and I found you. You intended to be found and I noticed you. The rest is history. Now it’s my turn, why did you acknowledge me?”

Her eyes moved upward to his face, “I thought you wanted me and I gladly gave myself for you. Every piece of my heart and mind. I fell in love with you. It was the first time a man could walk up to me and confess wholeheartedly. You are the one that lasts longer than I expected.”

Years and counting.

“Do you still love me?”

YN nods, “Yes,” She slices a piece of the pie with her fork and feeds it to him. “Do you still think of me whole?”

“You corrupt my mind.” They finish the pie together.

_______________________________________________

When he couldn’t resist any longer, he pushed her to the drawer beneath the round mirror. The carved sun on the mirror is pleased to see the view. He hikes the hem upwards and his hand roughly grabs her ass’s round flesh eliciting a groan from her. Before he takes her underwear off, she speaks with utter tease and pride. “Got a little surprise for you.” Her eyes shape like a siren’s and presents a wicked smile to him on the mirror. He proceeds and sees no tattoo on the flesh. She rolls her eyes and backs further leaning on the table to show him the plug in her ass.

“Been prepping for this, baby. I hope you know I’m ready for this kind of sex.”

He eyes the black, round silicone plug sitting and spanks her ass.

“Who taught you to pull this shit?” She pulls her hair straining her neck and arching her back. “You don’t know what the fuck you just did to me.”

“If that’s your reaction then I’ll be happy to do it again.”

He lets go and removes his aching cock from his pants.

He puts on a condom and lubes his cock. “You sure about this? You know I won’t close this opportunity in the future, just like our first time.”

“I’m sure, Reacher. I am ready.”

He inserts his cock in her ass and starts to thrust. His lips meet the smooth and tender flesh of her neck. He sneaks his hand on her cunt that grows wetter each second he thrusts it.

“Harder,” she croaks,

He lifts one leg to the edge of the cabinet and digs deep into the elusive spots. Then she screams when his cock meet a bundle of nerves

“Quiet,” he grits his teeth

Reacher pounds faster and harder eliciting a string of profanities from her. Her cunt flutters from the pleasure coming from her ass getting more aroused. Her eyes become cloudy from the tears as he finds her spot and hits it over and over. She taps her clit continuously, “I’m close,” she manages to speak.

“You’re gonna have to wait,”

“I can’t!” Her eyes shut close until his palm meets her cheek. He pounds her ass faster tightening his grip on her waist.

“Fuck! I’m coming-”

“I’m close”

His thrusts become sloppy and her stomach churns. Then he comes to a halt and presses his body so close to her and cums. His hand swipes her stimulated clit and she squirts and cums on the cabinet.

Reacher buttons his pants and zips her dress.

[erajoie07]

𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

Writer's note: This account is drenched again. Minors are not allowed to interact. Have a tissue.

It is a scorching season in these months to come and the feeling resonates in the mornings until the evenings. Rain is still hard to come by despite the temper of the climate.

The heat sinking is only made worse by that tingling feeling down under that seems to grownwet by the minute.

“YN, I forgot my towel!”

When she got into the bathroom door, his silhouette against the fog building by the glass, she slides it open and stares at his bare side figure. He made sure his body is well-toned and built. Sweat immediately builds against his skin despite finishing his shower. Without delay, she stepped inside startling him. She hamds him his towel then turns on the water, the angle hitting her from behind, cascading down her head to her chest, revealing her breasts as the cloth clings to her body. His eyes travel down her chest to where her finger lay opening the rest of her shirt. The towel that hangs around his waist goes wet by the sprinkling water.

“You have two choices. Leave and change or stay and numb this pussy.” Now she is bare, smearing the smooth and sweet-smellung body wash across her neck down to her chest.

He removes the towel wrapped around him and throws it aside. He steps forward and robs the bottle off her hand. He harshly turns her around where her face meets the water hitting her face. He douses the pink, velvet-smooth liquid on her chest and sensually rubs it across in slow motions, grabbing a hold on her breasts, pulling it, and feels her perking nipples. In return she takes hold of his dick and strokes it slowly. The tightening hold hitches his breath and he possessively holds on her breasts. Reacher pulls one leg up, his hand under the slippery crook between.

“I might fall!”

“Don't worry, sweetheart. I got you.” Then he slips a sneaky hand over her pussy and painfully sensually rubs her pussy using the water as lube. His fingers hitting the sensitive nub peeking out. YN shudders and convulses when his hand swipes side-to-side arousing her further. He slowly inserts two fingers in her pussy and she gasps of the fullness. Cockwarming his fingers, he takes them out for her to suck her arousal.

“Taste good yourself, eh?” He rhetorically says. Reacher drops her leg and pushes her to the tiled-wall. He turns off the water and squats to where his mouth is close to her pussy. YN spreads it apart with her fingers and he immediately feasts on her clit. She grabs hold of ber breast while he assaults her clit and fingers her ass. He dives further, his tongue delivering short, vertical strokes. Her thighs are about to close on him and the noise she makes intensifies. She orgasms in his mouth and he laps the juices.

Reacher's lips become glossy and filled with lust and possessively claims her lips, down to the crook of her neck litterring his breath over the soft skin. Then he guides his dick over the sensitive clit and rubs it over and over while he whispers dirty things.

“Such a naughty girl are you. You simply couldn't wait, right? Do you deserve what I give you?”

YN nods fervently as he teases his dick's head across her folds.

“My little slut,” he inserts the head of his dick

“Yes, yes, I'm your slut, sir.”

He takes it out and cocks shaft just between her thighs.

“Please, it hurts. I want it.”

“Bimbo,”

“Only for you. Please, I want it. I can take it.”

Still he continues fucking his dick between that will give a sore later.

He ultimately guides it inside her warm walls and she moans when it reaches the hilt.

She clenches around him and he instantly grabs the back of her neck and starts thrusting. The faster he drives it, the cost she loses her kind to pleasure. He watches her so closely, looking for signs of her orgasm building. She tips her head back and closes her eyes, moaning her cries. He stops thrusting and pulls out. She becoems frustrated and cries in anger. He reaches for her hands and pins them above.

“Please, I want to come. I have been aching since morning. I want your cock.”

“Bad, smart girls do not get to come as easily as they please.” He barks

“Please, please, please,” she pleads, rubbing her thighs together.

He inserts his dick again and begins to thrust but this time slow and hard, teasing her again. She releases many profanities. Their eyes meet together and she maintains a composed posture, but he speeds up and she turns to mush and begins to uncontrollably moan to pleasure building again. He watches her closely again, grins evilly, and she tries but when she closes her eyes, he pulls out and destroys her chance to orgasm.

“Fuck you!”

“Where is the fun in having short-termed sexcapades? I can just leave and masturbate to my orgasm.”

“You wouldn't dare!” she barks this time with anger

“I would,” he maniacally says

“You couldn't even if you want because you are drunk on this pussy. You are whipped . You are weak for this. You ached each night just to feel this. I'll just find something to deal with this ache.” And it was a fantasy but it made him spin her around and thrust his dick inside her. Her arms lay flat on the walls. She releases string of profanities from all that build-up and destroyed orgasms. Her eyes almost roll back in pleasure and he becomes insane about her. So when her toes almost curl, she tips her head down as she cries of an orgasm building. He continues to thrust even while she creams his dick, “I'm dripping,”

“Shut up, slut”

“You like it, don't you,”

He comes to a full halt and pulls out. He spins her to face him and she kneels when he releases his load inside her mouth and parts of her face, cateful of the eyes. When he finishes, he smears the head across her cheeks and she licks it. Then she presents her sweetest smile and gleaming eyes.

[erajoie07]

𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

Writer's note: This account is drenched again. Minors are not allowed to interact. Have a tissue.

It is a scorching season in these months to come and the feeling resonates in the mornings until the evenings. Rain is still hard to come by despite the temper of the climate.

The heat sinking is only made worse by that tingling feeling down under that seems to grownwet by the minute.

“YN, I forgot my towel!”

When she got into the bathroom door, his silhouette against the fog building by the glass, she slides it open and stares at his bare side figure. He made sure his body is well-toned and built. Sweat immediately builds against his skin despite finishing his shower. Without delay, she stepped inside startling him. She hamds him his towel then turns on the water, the angle hitting her from behind, cascading down her head to her chest, revealing her breasts as the cloth clings to her body. His eyes travel down her chest to where her finger lay opening the rest of her shirt. The towel that hangs around his waist goes wet by the sprinkling water.

“You have two choices. Leave and change or stay and numb this pussy.” Now she is bare, smearing the smooth and sweet-smellung body wash across her neck down to her chest.

He removes the towel wrapped around him and throws it aside. He steps forward and robs the bottle off her hand. He harshly turns her around where her face meets the water hitting her face. He douses the pink, velvet-smooth liquid on her chest and sensually rubs it across in slow motions, grabbing a hold on her breasts, pulling it, and feels her perking nipples. In return she takes hold of his dick and strokes it slowly. The tightening hold hitches his breath and he possessively holds on her breasts. Reacher pulls one leg up, his hand under the slippery crook between.

“I might fall!”

“Don't worry, sweetheart. I got you.” Then he slips a sneaky hand over her pussy and painfully sensually rubs her pussy using the water as lube. His fingers hitting the sensitive nub peeking out. YN shudders and convulses when his hand swipes side-to-side arousing her further. He slowly inserts two fingers in her pussy and she gasps of the fullness. Cockwarming his fingers, he takes them out for her to suck her arousal.

“Taste good yourself, eh?” He rhetorically says. Reacher drops her leg and pushes her to the tiled-wall. He turns off the water and squats to where his mouth is close to her pussy. YN spreads it apart with her fingers and he immediately feasts on her clit. She grabs hold of ber breast while he assaults her clit and fingers her ass. He dives further, his tongue delivering short, vertical strokes. Her thighs are about to close on him and the noise she makes intensifies. She orgasms in his mouth and he laps the juices.

Reacher's lips become glossy and filled with lust and possessively claims her lips, down to the crook of her neck litterring his breath over the soft skin. Then he guides his dick over the sensitive clit and rubs it over and over while he whispers dirty things.

“Such a naughty girl are you. You simply couldn't wait, right? Do you deserve what I give you?”

YN nods fervently as he teases his dick's head across her folds.

“My little slut,” he inserts the head of his dick

“Yes, yes, I'm your slut, sir.”

He takes it out and cocks shaft just between her thighs.

“Please, it hurts. I want it.”

“Bimbo,”

“Only for you. Please, I want it. I can take it.”

Still he continues fucking his dick between that will give a sore later.

He ultimately guides it inside her warm walls and she moans when it reaches the hilt.

She clenches around him and he instantly grabs the back of her neck and starts thrusting. The faster he drives it, the cost she loses her kind to pleasure. He watches her so closely, looking for signs of her orgasm building. She tips her head back and closes her eyes, moaning her cries. He stops thrusting and pulls out. She becoems frustrated and cries in anger. He reaches for her hands and pins them above.

“Please, I want to come. I have been aching since morning. I want your cock.”

“Bad, smart girls do not get to come as easily as they please.” He barks

“Please, please, please,” she pleads, rubbing her thighs together.

He inserts his dick again and begins to thrust but this time slow and hard, teasing her again. She releases many profanities. Their eyes meet together and she maintains a composed posture, but he speeds up and she turns to mush and begins to uncontrollably moan to pleasure building again. He watches her closely again, grins evilly, and she tries but when she closes her eyes, he pulls out and destroys her chance to orgasm.

“Fuck you!”

“Where is the fun in having short-termed sexcapades? I can just leave and masturbate to my orgasm.”

“You wouldn't dare!” she barks this time with anger

“I would,” he maniacally says

“You couldn't even if you want because you are drunk on this pussy. You are whipped . You are weak for this. You ached each night just to feel this. I'll just find something to deal with this ache.” And it was a fantasy but it made him spin her around and thrust his dick inside her. Her arms lay flat on the walls. She releases string of profanities from all that build-up and destroyed orgasms. Her eyes almost roll back in pleasure and he becomes insane about her. So when her toes almost curl, she tips her head down as she cries of an orgasm building. He continues to thrust even while she creams his dick, “I'm dripping,”

“Shut up, slut”

“You like it, don't you,”

He comes to a full halt and pulls out. He spins her to face him and she kneels when he releases his load inside her mouth and parts of her face, cateful of the eyes. When he finishes, he smears the head across her cheeks and she licks it. Then she presents her sweetest smile and gleaming eyes.

[erajoie07]

𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

Writer's note: This account is drenched again. Minors are not allowed to interact. Have a tissue.

It is a scorching season in these months to come and the feeling resonates in the mornings until the evenings. Rain is still hard to come by despite the temper of the climate.

The heat sinking is only made worse by that tingling feeling down under that seems to grownwet by the minute.

“YN, I forgot my towel!”

When she got into the bathroom door, his silhouette against the fog building by the glass, she slides it open and stares at his bare side figure. He made sure his body is well-toned and built. Sweat immediately builds against his skin despite finishing his shower. Without delay, she stepped inside startling him. She hamds him his towel then turns on the water, the angle hitting her from behind, cascading down her head to her chest, revealing her breasts as the cloth clings to her body. His eyes travel down her chest to where her finger lay opening the rest of her shirt. The towel that hangs around his waist goes wet by the sprinkling water.

“You have two choices. Leave and change or stay and numb this pussy.” Now she is bare, smearing the smooth and sweet-smellung body wash across her neck down to her chest.

He removes the towel wrapped around him and throws it aside. He steps forward and robs the bottle off her hand. He harshly turns her around where her face meets the water hitting her face. He douses the pink, velvet-smooth liquid on her chest and sensually rubs it across in slow motions, grabbing a hold on her breasts, pulling it, and feels her perking nipples. In return she takes hold of his dick and strokes it slowly. The tightening hold hitches his breath and he possessively holds on her breasts. Reacher pulls one leg up, his hand under the slippery crook between.

“I might fall!”

“Don't worry, sweetheart. I got you.” Then he slips a sneaky hand over her pussy and painfully sensually rubs her pussy using the water as lube. His fingers hitting the sensitive nub peeking out. YN shudders and convulses when his hand swipes side-to-side arousing her further. He slowly inserts two fingers in her pussy and she gasps of the fullness. Cockwarming his fingers, he takes them out for her to suck her arousal.

“Taste good yourself, eh?” He rhetorically says. Reacher drops her leg and pushes her to the tiled-wall. He turns off the water and squats to where his mouth is close to her pussy. YN spreads it apart with her fingers and he immediately feasts on her clit. She grabs hold of ber breast while he assaults her clit and fingers her ass. He dives further, his tongue delivering short, vertical strokes. Her thighs are about to close on him and the noise she makes intensifies. She orgasms in his mouth and he laps the juices.

Reacher's lips become glossy and filled with lust and possessively claims her lips, down to the crook of her neck litterring his breath over the soft skin. Then he guides his dick over the sensitive clit and rubs it over and over while he whispers dirty things.

“Such a naughty girl are you. You simply couldn't wait, right? Do you deserve what I give you?”

YN nods fervently as he teases his dick's head across her folds.

“My little slut,” he inserts the head of his dick

“Yes, yes, I'm your slut, sir.”

He takes it out and cocks shaft just between her thighs.

“Please, it hurts. I want it.”

“Bimbo,”

“Only for you. Please, I want it. I can take it.”

Still he continues fucking his dick between that will give a sore later.

He ultimately guides it inside her warm walls and she moans when it reaches the hilt.

She clenches around him and he instantly grabs the back of her neck and starts thrusting. The faster he drives it, the cost she loses her kind to pleasure. He watches her so closely, looking for signs of her orgasm building. She tips her head back and closes her eyes, moaning her cries. He stops thrusting and pulls out. She becoems frustrated and cries in anger. He reaches for her hands and pins them above.

“Please, I want to come. I have been aching since morning. I want your cock.”

“Bad, smart girls do not get to come as easily as they please.” He barks

“Please, please, please,” she pleads, rubbing her thighs together.

He inserts his dick again and begins to thrust but this time slow and hard, teasing her again. She releases many profanities. Their eyes meet together and she maintains a composed posture, but he speeds up and she turns to mush and begins to uncontrollably moan to pleasure building again. He watches her closely again, grins evilly, and she tries but when she closes her eyes, he pulls out and destroys her chance to orgasm.

“Fuck you!”

“Where is the fun in having short-termed sexcapades? I can just leave and masturbate to my orgasm.”

“You wouldn't dare!” she barks this time with anger

“I would,” he maniacally says

“You couldn't even if you want because you are drunk on this pussy. You are whipped . You are weak for this. You ached each night just to feel this. I'll just find something to deal with this ache.” And it was a fantasy but it made him spin her around and thrust his dick inside her. Her arms lay flat on the walls. She releases string of profanities from all that build-up and destroyed orgasms. Her eyes almost roll back in pleasure and he becomes insane about her. So when her toes almost curl, she tips her head down as she cries of an orgasm building. He continues to thrust even while she creams his dick, “I'm dripping,”

“Shut up, slut”

“You like it, don't you,”

He comes to a full halt and pulls out. He spins her to face him and she kneels when he releases his load inside her mouth and parts of her face, cateful of the eyes. When he finishes, he smears the head across her cheeks and she licks it. Then she presents her sweetest smile and gleaming eyes.

[erajoie07]

𝐃𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐅𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧: 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

Writer's note: This account is drenched again. Minors are not allowed to interact. Have a tissue.

It is a scorching season in these months to come and the feeling resonates in the mornings until the evenings. Rain is still hard to come by despite the temper of the climate.

The heat sinking is only made worse by that tingling feeling down under that seems to grownwet by the minute.

“YN, I forgot my towel!”

When she got into the bathroom door, his silhouette against the fog building by the glass, she slides it open and stares at his bare side figure. He made sure his body is well-toned and built. Sweat immediately builds against his skin despite finishing his shower. Without delay, she stepped inside startling him. She hamds him his towel then turns on the water, the angle hitting her from behind, cascading down her head to her chest, revealing her breasts as the cloth clings to her body. His eyes travel down her chest to where her finger lay opening the rest of her shirt. The towel that hangs around his waist goes wet by the sprinkling water.

“You have two choices. Leave and change or stay and numb this pussy.” Now she is bare, smearing the smooth and sweet-smellung body wash across her neck down to her chest.

He removes the towel wrapped around him and throws it aside. He steps forward and robs the bottle off her hand. He harshly turns her around where her face meets the water hitting her face. He douses the pink, velvet-smooth liquid on her chest and sensually rubs it across in slow motions, grabbing a hold on her breasts, pulling it, and feels her perking nipples. In return she takes hold of his dick and strokes it slowly. The tightening hold hitches his breath and he possessively holds on her breasts. Reacher pulls one leg up, his hand under the slippery crook between.

“I might fall!”

“Don't worry, sweetheart. I got you.” Then he slips a sneaky hand over her pussy and painfully sensually rubs her pussy using the water as lube. His fingers hitting the sensitive nub peeking out. YN shudders and convulses when his hand swipes side-to-side arousing her further. He slowly inserts two fingers in her pussy and she gasps of the fullness. Cockwarming his fingers, he takes them out for her to suck her arousal.

“Taste good yourself, eh?” He rhetorically says. Reacher drops her leg and pushes her to the tiled-wall. He turns off the water and squats to where his mouth is close to her pussy. YN spreads it apart with her fingers and he immediately feasts on her clit. She grabs hold of ber breast while he assaults her clit and fingers her ass. He dives further, his tongue delivering short, vertical strokes. Her thighs are about to close on him and the noise she makes intensifies. She orgasms in his mouth and he laps the juices.

Reacher's lips become glossy and filled with lust and possessively claims her lips, down to the crook of her neck litterring his breath over the soft skin. Then he guides his dick over the sensitive clit and rubs it over and over while he whispers dirty things.

“Such a naughty girl are you. You simply couldn't wait, right? Do you deserve what I give you?”

YN nods fervently as he teases his dick's head across her folds.

“My little slut,” he inserts the head of his dick

“Yes, yes, I'm your slut, sir.”

He takes it out and cocks shaft just between her thighs.

“Please, it hurts. I want it.”

“Bimbo,”

“Only for you. Please, I want it. I can take it.”

Still he continues fucking his dick between that will give a sore later.

He ultimately guides it inside her warm walls and she moans when it reaches the hilt.

She clenches around him and he instantly grabs the back of her neck and starts thrusting. The faster he drives it, the cost she loses her kind to pleasure. He watches her so closely, looking for signs of her orgasm building. She tips her head back and closes her eyes, moaning her cries. He stops thrusting and pulls out. She becoems frustrated and cries in anger. He reaches for her hands and pins them above.

“Please, I want to come. I have been aching since morning. I want your cock.”

“Bad, smart girls do not get to come as easily as they please.” He barks

“Please, please, please,” she pleads, rubbing her thighs together.

He inserts his dick again and begins to thrust but this time slow and hard, teasing her again. She releases many profanities. Their eyes meet together and she maintains a composed posture, but he speeds up and she turns to mush and begins to uncontrollably moan to pleasure building again. He watches her closely again, grins evilly, and she tries but when she closes her eyes, he pulls out and destroys her chance to orgasm.

“Fuck you!”

“Where is the fun in having short-termed sexcapades? I can just leave and masturbate to my orgasm.”

“You wouldn't dare!” she barks this time with anger

“I would,” he maniacally says

“You couldn't even if you want because you are drunk on this pussy. You are whipped . You are weak for this. You ached each night just to feel this. I'll just find something to deal with this ache.” And it was a fantasy but it made him spin her around and thrust his dick inside her. Her arms lay flat on the walls. She releases string of profanities from all that build-up and destroyed orgasms. Her eyes almost roll back in pleasure and he becomes insane about her. So when her toes almost curl, she tips her head down as she cries of an orgasm building. He continues to thrust even while she creams his dick, “I'm dripping,”

“Shut up, slut”

“You like it, don't you,”

He comes to a full halt and pulls out. He spins her to face him and she kneels when he releases his load inside her mouth and parts of her face, cateful of the eyes. When he finishes, he smears the head across her cheeks and she licks it. Then she presents her sweetest smile and gleaming eyes.

[erajoie07]

𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡: 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

Writer's note: This was a request by @twinklestarslight . Hi! I'm sorry it took so long to write your request. I hope you like it! Enjoyyyy

“Come back early though. I have a surprise for you.”

Nothing could prepare him from what was stored back home. Though he expects something good, it could be far from what he thinks.

Now a group of no-good-for-now men stretch from where they last sat and marks their approach towards him with unknown motives, but fierce strides of retaliation.

Reacher's POV

A good rule to know is when you come across a group of no-good men, identify the gang leader then take him out.

“Give me your money,” he barks, this men, with a no-good-looking hair color that fades in the roots. Another two proceed to guard him, one in the back, and the other in the front, with a knife, a small kitchen knife.

“You won't stand against us, old man.”

I don't impossibly look old, hell! YN remained her juvenescence through the years. Now's not the time for intrapersonal talk.

He set down on the ground the bag of groceries and proceeds to mark his way towards the main one, “I am giving you two choices: leave-” His physique is unmatching against them.

“Or what?” he taunts

Reacher stuns him by hitting his frontal with his forehead and shoves him to the nearest wall and matches it with three hits by the arm, knocking him out cold. The others seem to back away, leaving the man on the ground.

“Get him out of here.” Reacher commands, and they follow, carrying him by his hands and ankles.

Reacher puts on his glasses and lifts the bags onto his arms and sets off home.

“Howdy!”

He meets neighbors and greet him so. He smiles gently.

He gets home and sets the keys down on the bowl by the door and dashes into the kitchen.

“Sweetheart, I'm home!” Seldom she would rush but therevare times when she is busy doing some things and so he goes to her, which sometimes get end up fucking on the couch or bed. Usually, she would put music on as she gets through her work and the doors would still be ajar. When he turns and she is not there, he misses on some thing. He puts the frozen desserts in the freezer and the rest on the drawers and fridge.

Afterwards, he goes to the room and can hear a buzzing noise behind the door. Odd for she wouldn't work with that kind of noise. But he scrunches his face a little, it's strangely quiet inside. There had been no sign of break-in and footprints. He slowly twists the knob open and pushes it a little. Through the crack, he could see her legs spread open, his eyes squint and brows furrow. Then he slowly pushes it open and he hears his name being softly called upon. In her sweet deluxe, his name flows out so smooth like an angel whispering in the night. Her noise-cancelling headphones allowed her to continue feeling lost in ecstasy with her eyes shut tight and lips gasping. He sees a wet spot on the towel underneath and the vibrator mimicking the vibration of his fingers as it torments her glistening and wet clit. Reacher sees her slowly move it downwards into her hole and inserts it. Shuddering and gasping for breath as it takes her away, and she whimpers his name o' so sweet and desperate for him to be here. Her fist scrunch the bed cover and her toes curl with every vibration that goes to her clit. She bucks her pelvis, mimicking the way she'd ride his cock.

“Oh-Oh, please! Please!”

Is this my surprise?

“O' Reacher- fuck me,” she moans, swirling the head on her clit. “Yes, yes, I want it. I want it so bad.” She says as if she is using a VR device.

“No! No! Don't stop!”

Then she opens her eyes in utter desperation and need and is surprised to see him standing near her. She immefiately removes it and shuts her legs, pulling the cover towards her.

“That's not something I haven't seen. Is this my surprise? To find you fucking yourself while I was away when you could've waited a bit more for me?”

“No, it's not. This is not the surprise.”

Reacher smirks, “Sure seems like it. Tell me, sweetheart, did you enjoy yourself with that toy?”

She looks at the wet vibrator and sits properly, letting yhe cover fall and reveal her breasts. “Yes-but I will feel more satisfied with your cock inside my pussy.” She removes the cover and parts her cunny with her fingers. “I want you on this bed right now.”

He is hesitant and decides to take it another way. “I have a better idea.”

“Look into the mirror. Watch yourself, sweetheart,” He commands as he thrusts his cock inside her pussy and points the vibrator's head on her clit. She struggles to open her eyes and convulses when he speeds both his thrusts and vibrator up. Squelch! Squelch! Buzz! Buzz! The sounds added with her vivid moans and profanities.

“If this is what I would come home to, I would have never entered that street and fought with that gang.”

She opens her eyes and forgets a little of her pleasure, “What gang? What happened?”

“Nothing to worry. Focus on your pleasure.”

Reacher carries her back to bed and continue fucking her, hitting the sweet spots her vibrator couldn't reach. She tilts her head back when his fingers match the vibration of her toy and cock.

“I'm coming!”

A few more thrusts and she releases a pitch scream. He releases his load on her stomach after he has gone into his sloppy seconds, his cock softening. She catches her breath and he watches her glistening body with sweat and his cum. He lies on his side and graze his fingers on her stomach up her chest, “I wouldn't just dream of coming home to you with a vibrator...maybe you'd be waiting for me on the fouch or something.”

“I was just horny really, but this isn't my surprise.”

“What is it then?”

She gets out of bed and drags him to the bathroom, “You'll see, go take a shower. I'll fix the bed.”

He halts and looks at her, “Go!” she laughingly says, pushing him inside.

Fortunately, they have another bathroom.

She finds him sipping coffee again. Her hands are behind her and she shows him a bright smile.

“Here is my surprise. I was just waiting for the right time to give it to you.” then she thinks, “But not through the sex earlier. That was unplanned. Open it.”

He lifts the cover and pulls out a white paper inside.

“I have thought about this for a long time.”

It was a document.

Then his eyes grow wide and it moves each line as his lips read it fast whispering. “You're going to work here?” He says surprised

“Yes, a career change. I have been stuck at my old job for so long, it's a good time actually to shift now. I am forced to or anything. I simply think it's a good idea and my skills match the job I have now. I'll start in a month but I will have to go there this Monday for preparations and such.”

He stands on his feet and wraps his arms around her. “I never would've thought that you stay here.”

“I really wanted to stay here. My uncle is also a city away. I want to move forward from my old home...with you, to you.”

“But you'll be starting again to zero.”

She smiles, “It's fine. I can handle it as long as I can come home to you.”

[erajoie07]

𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡: 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

Writer's note: This was a request by @twinklestarslight . Hi! I'm sorry it took so long to write your request. I hope you like it! Enjoyyyy

“Come back early though. I have a surprise for you.”

Nothing could prepare him from what was stored back home. Though he expects something good, it could be far from what he thinks.

Now a group of no-good-for-now men stretch from where they last sat and marks their approach towards him with unknown motives, but fierce strides of retaliation.

Reacher's POV

A good rule to know is when you come across a group of no-good men, identify the gang leader then take him out.

“Give me your money,” he barks, this men, with a no-good-looking hair color that fades in the roots. Another two proceed to guard him, one in the back, and the other in the front, with a knife, a small kitchen knife.

“You won't stand against us, old man.”

I don't impossibly look old, hell! YN remained her juvenescence through the years. Now's not the time for intrapersonal talk.

He set down on the ground the bag of groceries and proceeds to mark his way towards the main one, “I am giving you two choices: leave-” His physique is unmatching against them.

“Or what?” he taunts

Reacher stuns him by hitting his frontal with his forehead and shoves him to the nearest wall and matches it with three hits by the arm, knocking him out cold. The others seem to back away, leaving the man on the ground.

“Get him out of here.” Reacher commands, and they follow, carrying him by his hands and ankles.

Reacher puts on his glasses and lifts the bags onto his arms and sets off home.

“Howdy!”

He meets neighbors and greet him so. He smiles gently.

He gets home and sets the keys down on the bowl by the door and dashes into the kitchen.

“Sweetheart, I'm home!” Seldom she would rush but therevare times when she is busy doing some things and so he goes to her, which sometimes get end up fucking on the couch or bed. Usually, she would put music on as she gets through her work and the doors would still be ajar. When he turns and she is not there, he misses on some thing. He puts the frozen desserts in the freezer and the rest on the drawers and fridge.

Afterwards, he goes to the room and can hear a buzzing noise behind the door. Odd for she wouldn't work with that kind of noise. But he scrunches his face a little, it's strangely quiet inside. There had been no sign of break-in and footprints. He slowly twists the knob open and pushes it a little. Through the crack, he could see her legs spread open, his eyes squint and brows furrow. Then he slowly pushes it open and he hears his name being softly called upon. In her sweet deluxe, his name flows out so smooth like an angel whispering in the night. Her noise-cancelling headphones allowed her to continue feeling lost in ecstasy with her eyes shut tight and lips gasping. He sees a wet spot on the towel underneath and the vibrator mimicking the vibration of his fingers as it torments her glistening and wet clit. Reacher sees her slowly move it downwards into her hole and inserts it. Shuddering and gasping for breath as it takes her away, and she whimpers his name o' so sweet and desperate for him to be here. Her fist scrunch the bed cover and her toes curl with every vibration that goes to her clit. She bucks her pelvis, mimicking the way she'd ride his cock.

“Oh-Oh, please! Please!”

Is this my surprise?

“O' Reacher- fuck me,” she moans, swirling the head on her clit. “Yes, yes, I want it. I want it so bad.” She says as if she is using a VR device.

“No! No! Don't stop!”

Then she opens her eyes in utter desperation and need and is surprised to see him standing near her. She immefiately removes it and shuts her legs, pulling the cover towards her.

“That's not something I haven't seen. Is this my surprise? To find you fucking yourself while I was away when you could've waited a bit more for me?”

“No, it's not. This is not the surprise.”

Reacher smirks, “Sure seems like it. Tell me, sweetheart, did you enjoy yourself with that toy?”

She looks at the wet vibrator and sits properly, letting yhe cover fall and reveal her breasts. “Yes-but I will feel more satisfied with your cock inside my pussy.” She removes the cover and parts her cunny with her fingers. “I want you on this bed right now.”

He is hesitant and decides to take it another way. “I have a better idea.”

“Look into the mirror. Watch yourself, sweetheart,” He commands as he thrusts his cock inside her pussy and points the vibrator's head on her clit. She struggles to open her eyes and convulses when he speeds both his thrusts and vibrator up. Squelch! Squelch! Buzz! Buzz! The sounds added with her vivid moans and profanities.

“If this is what I would come home to, I would have never entered that street and fought with that gang.”

She opens her eyes and forgets a little of her pleasure, “What gang? What happened?”

“Nothing to worry. Focus on your pleasure.”

Reacher carries her back to bed and continue fucking her, hitting the sweet spots her vibrator couldn't reach. She tilts her head back when his fingers match the vibration of her toy and cock.

“I'm coming!”

A few more thrusts and she releases a pitch scream. He releases his load on her stomach after he has gone into his sloppy seconds, his cock softening. She catches her breath and he watches her glistening body with sweat and his cum. He lies on his side and graze his fingers on her stomach up her chest, “I wouldn't just dream of coming home to you with a vibrator...maybe you'd be waiting for me on the fouch or something.”

“I was just horny really, but this isn't my surprise.”

“What is it then?”

She gets out of bed and drags him to the bathroom, “You'll see, go take a shower. I'll fix the bed.”

He halts and looks at her, “Go!” she laughingly says, pushing him inside.

Fortunately, they have another bathroom.

She finds him sipping coffee again. Her hands are behind her and she shows him a bright smile.

“Here is my surprise. I was just waiting for the right time to give it to you.” then she thinks, “But not through the sex earlier. That was unplanned. Open it.”

He lifts the cover and pulls out a white paper inside.

“I have thought about this for a long time.”

It was a document.

Then his eyes grow wide and it moves each line as his lips read it fast whispering. “You're going to work here?” He says surprised

“Yes, a career change. I have been stuck at my old job for so long, it's a good time actually to shift now. I am forced to or anything. I simply think it's a good idea and my skills match the job I have now. I'll start in a month but I will have to go there this Monday for preparations and such.”

He stands on his feet and wraps his arms around her. “I never would've thought that you stay here.”

“I really wanted to stay here. My uncle is also a city away. I want to move forward from my old home...with you, to you.”

“But you'll be starting again to zero.”

She smiles, “It's fine. I can handle it as long as I can come home to you.”

[erajoie07]

𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡: 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

Writer's note: This was a request by @twinklestarslight . Hi! I'm sorry it took so long to write your request. I hope you like it! Enjoyyyy

“Come back early though. I have a surprise for you.”

Nothing could prepare him from what was stored back home. Though he expects something good, it could be far from what he thinks.

Now a group of no-good-for-now men stretch from where they last sat and marks their approach towards him with unknown motives, but fierce strides of retaliation.

Reacher's POV

A good rule to know is when you come across a group of no-good men, identify the gang leader then take him out.

“Give me your money,” he barks, this men, with a no-good-looking hair color that fades in the roots. Another two proceed to guard him, one in the back, and the other in the front, with a knife, a small kitchen knife.

“You won't stand against us, old man.”

I don't impossibly look old, hell! YN remained her juvenescence through the years. Now's not the time for intrapersonal talk.

He set down on the ground the bag of groceries and proceeds to mark his way towards the main one, “I am giving you two choices: leave-” His physique is unmatching against them.

“Or what?” he taunts

Reacher stuns him by hitting his frontal with his forehead and shoves him to the nearest wall and matches it with three hits by the arm, knocking him out cold. The others seem to back away, leaving the man on the ground.

“Get him out of here.” Reacher commands, and they follow, carrying him by his hands and ankles.

Reacher puts on his glasses and lifts the bags onto his arms and sets off home.

“Howdy!”

He meets neighbors and greet him so. He smiles gently.

He gets home and sets the keys down on the bowl by the door and dashes into the kitchen.

“Sweetheart, I'm home!” Seldom she would rush but therevare times when she is busy doing some things and so he goes to her, which sometimes get end up fucking on the couch or bed. Usually, she would put music on as she gets through her work and the doors would still be ajar. When he turns and she is not there, he misses on some thing. He puts the frozen desserts in the freezer and the rest on the drawers and fridge.

Afterwards, he goes to the room and can hear a buzzing noise behind the door. Odd for she wouldn't work with that kind of noise. But he scrunches his face a little, it's strangely quiet inside. There had been no sign of break-in and footprints. He slowly twists the knob open and pushes it a little. Through the crack, he could see her legs spread open, his eyes squint and brows furrow. Then he slowly pushes it open and he hears his name being softly called upon. In her sweet deluxe, his name flows out so smooth like an angel whispering in the night. Her noise-cancelling headphones allowed her to continue feeling lost in ecstasy with her eyes shut tight and lips gasping. He sees a wet spot on the towel underneath and the vibrator mimicking the vibration of his fingers as it torments her glistening and wet clit. Reacher sees her slowly move it downwards into her hole and inserts it. Shuddering and gasping for breath as it takes her away, and she whimpers his name o' so sweet and desperate for him to be here. Her fist scrunch the bed cover and her toes curl with every vibration that goes to her clit. She bucks her pelvis, mimicking the way she'd ride his cock.

“Oh-Oh, please! Please!”

Is this my surprise?

“O' Reacher- fuck me,” she moans, swirling the head on her clit. “Yes, yes, I want it. I want it so bad.” She says as if she is using a VR device.

“No! No! Don't stop!”

Then she opens her eyes in utter desperation and need and is surprised to see him standing near her. She immefiately removes it and shuts her legs, pulling the cover towards her.

“That's not something I haven't seen. Is this my surprise? To find you fucking yourself while I was away when you could've waited a bit more for me?”

“No, it's not. This is not the surprise.”

Reacher smirks, “Sure seems like it. Tell me, sweetheart, did you enjoy yourself with that toy?”

She looks at the wet vibrator and sits properly, letting yhe cover fall and reveal her breasts. “Yes-but I will feel more satisfied with your cock inside my pussy.” She removes the cover and parts her cunny with her fingers. “I want you on this bed right now.”

He is hesitant and decides to take it another way. “I have a better idea.”

“Look into the mirror. Watch yourself, sweetheart,” He commands as he thrusts his cock inside her pussy and points the vibrator's head on her clit. She struggles to open her eyes and convulses when he speeds both his thrusts and vibrator up. Squelch! Squelch! Buzz! Buzz! The sounds added with her vivid moans and profanities.

“If this is what I would come home to, I would have never entered that street and fought with that gang.”

She opens her eyes and forgets a little of her pleasure, “What gang? What happened?”

“Nothing to worry. Focus on your pleasure.”

Reacher carries her back to bed and continue fucking her, hitting the sweet spots her vibrator couldn't reach. She tilts her head back when his fingers match the vibration of her toy and cock.

“I'm coming!”

A few more thrusts and she releases a pitch scream. He releases his load on her stomach after he has gone into his sloppy seconds, his cock softening. She catches her breath and he watches her glistening body with sweat and his cum. He lies on his side and graze his fingers on her stomach up her chest, “I wouldn't just dream of coming home to you with a vibrator...maybe you'd be waiting for me on the fouch or something.”

“I was just horny really, but this isn't my surprise.”

“What is it then?”

She gets out of bed and drags him to the bathroom, “You'll see, go take a shower. I'll fix the bed.”

He halts and looks at her, “Go!” she laughingly says, pushing him inside.

Fortunately, they have another bathroom.

She finds him sipping coffee again. Her hands are behind her and she shows him a bright smile.

“Here is my surprise. I was just waiting for the right time to give it to you.” then she thinks, “But not through the sex earlier. That was unplanned. Open it.”

He lifts the cover and pulls out a white paper inside.

“I have thought about this for a long time.”

It was a document.

Then his eyes grow wide and it moves each line as his lips read it fast whispering. “You're going to work here?” He says surprised

“Yes, a career change. I have been stuck at my old job for so long, it's a good time actually to shift now. I am forced to or anything. I simply think it's a good idea and my skills match the job I have now. I'll start in a month but I will have to go there this Monday for preparations and such.”

He stands on his feet and wraps his arms around her. “I never would've thought that you stay here.”

“I really wanted to stay here. My uncle is also a city away. I want to move forward from my old home...with you, to you.”

“But you'll be starting again to zero.”

She smiles, “It's fine. I can handle it as long as I can come home to you.”

[erajoie07]

𝘾𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙃𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡: 𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧

Writer's note: This was a request by @twinklestarslight . Hi! I'm sorry it took so long to write your request. I hope you like it! Enjoyyyy

“Come back early though. I have a surprise for you.”

Nothing could prepare him from what was stored back home. Though he expects something good, it could be far from what he thinks.

Now a group of no-good-for-now men stretch from where they last sat and marks their approach towards him with unknown motives, but fierce strides of retaliation.

Reacher's POV

A good rule to know is when you come across a group of no-good men, identify the gang leader then take him out.

“Give me your money,” he barks, this men, with a no-good-looking hair color that fades in the roots. Another two proceed to guard him, one in the back, and the other in the front, with a knife, a small kitchen knife.

“You won't stand against us, old man.”

I don't impossibly look old, hell! YN remained her juvenescence through the years. Now's not the time for intrapersonal talk.

He set down on the ground the bag of groceries and proceeds to mark his way towards the main one, “I am giving you two choices: leave-” His physique is unmatching against them.

“Or what?” he taunts

Reacher stuns him by hitting his frontal with his forehead and shoves him to the nearest wall and matches it with three hits by the arm, knocking him out cold. The others seem to back away, leaving the man on the ground.

“Get him out of here.” Reacher commands, and they follow, carrying him by his hands and ankles.

Reacher puts on his glasses and lifts the bags onto his arms and sets off home.

“Howdy!”

He meets neighbors and greet him so. He smiles gently.

He gets home and sets the keys down on the bowl by the door and dashes into the kitchen.

“Sweetheart, I'm home!” Seldom she would rush but therevare times when she is busy doing some things and so he goes to her, which sometimes get end up fucking on the couch or bed. Usually, she would put music on as she gets through her work and the doors would still be ajar. When he turns and she is not there, he misses on some thing. He puts the frozen desserts in the freezer and the rest on the drawers and fridge.

Afterwards, he goes to the room and can hear a buzzing noise behind the door. Odd for she wouldn't work with that kind of noise. But he scrunches his face a little, it's strangely quiet inside. There had been no sign of break-in and footprints. He slowly twists the knob open and pushes it a little. Through the crack, he could see her legs spread open, his eyes squint and brows furrow. Then he slowly pushes it open and he hears his name being softly called upon. In her sweet deluxe, his name flows out so smooth like an angel whispering in the night. Her noise-cancelling headphones allowed her to continue feeling lost in ecstasy with her eyes shut tight and lips gasping. He sees a wet spot on the towel underneath and the vibrator mimicking the vibration of his fingers as it torments her glistening and wet clit. Reacher sees her slowly move it downwards into her hole and inserts it. Shuddering and gasping for breath as it takes her away, and she whimpers his name o' so sweet and desperate for him to be here. Her fist scrunch the bed cover and her toes curl with every vibration that goes to her clit. She bucks her pelvis, mimicking the way she'd ride his cock.

“Oh-Oh, please! Please!”

Is this my surprise?

“O' Reacher- fuck me,” she moans, swirling the head on her clit. “Yes, yes, I want it. I want it so bad.” She says as if she is using a VR device.

“No! No! Don't stop!”

Then she opens her eyes in utter desperation and need and is surprised to see him standing near her. She immefiately removes it and shuts her legs, pulling the cover towards her.

“That's not something I haven't seen. Is this my surprise? To find you fucking yourself while I was away when you could've waited a bit more for me?”

“No, it's not. This is not the surprise.”

Reacher smirks, “Sure seems like it. Tell me, sweetheart, did you enjoy yourself with that toy?”

She looks at the wet vibrator and sits properly, letting yhe cover fall and reveal her breasts. “Yes-but I will feel more satisfied with your cock inside my pussy.” She removes the cover and parts her cunny with her fingers. “I want you on this bed right now.”

He is hesitant and decides to take it another way. “I have a better idea.”

“Look into the mirror. Watch yourself, sweetheart,” He commands as he thrusts his cock inside her pussy and points the vibrator's head on her clit. She struggles to open her eyes and convulses when he speeds both his thrusts and vibrator up. Squelch! Squelch! Buzz! Buzz! The sounds added with her vivid moans and profanities.

“If this is what I would come home to, I would have never entered that street and fought with that gang.”

She opens her eyes and forgets a little of her pleasure, “What gang? What happened?”

“Nothing to worry. Focus on your pleasure.”

Reacher carries her back to bed and continue fucking her, hitting the sweet spots her vibrator couldn't reach. She tilts her head back when his fingers match the vibration of her toy and cock.

“I'm coming!”

A few more thrusts and she releases a pitch scream. He releases his load on her stomach after he has gone into his sloppy seconds, his cock softening. She catches her breath and he watches her glistening body with sweat and his cum. He lies on his side and graze his fingers on her stomach up her chest, “I wouldn't just dream of coming home to you with a vibrator...maybe you'd be waiting for me on the fouch or something.”

“I was just horny really, but this isn't my surprise.”

“What is it then?”

She gets out of bed and drags him to the bathroom, “You'll see, go take a shower. I'll fix the bed.”

He halts and looks at her, “Go!” she laughingly says, pushing him inside.

Fortunately, they have another bathroom.

She finds him sipping coffee again. Her hands are behind her and she shows him a bright smile.

“Here is my surprise. I was just waiting for the right time to give it to you.” then she thinks, “But not through the sex earlier. That was unplanned. Open it.”

He lifts the cover and pulls out a white paper inside.

“I have thought about this for a long time.”

It was a document.

Then his eyes grow wide and it moves each line as his lips read it fast whispering. “You're going to work here?” He says surprised

“Yes, a career change. I have been stuck at my old job for so long, it's a good time actually to shift now. I am forced to or anything. I simply think it's a good idea and my skills match the job I have now. I'll start in a month but I will have to go there this Monday for preparations and such.”

He stands on his feet and wraps his arms around her. “I never would've thought that you stay here.”

“I really wanted to stay here. My uncle is also a city away. I want to move forward from my old home...with you, to you.”

“But you'll be starting again to zero.”

She smiles, “It's fine. I can handle it as long as I can come home to you.”

[erajoie07]

Stress relief: Reacher x fem reader

Writer's note: minors are not allowed!

Reacher swirls the tip of his tongue on her clit, pinning her legs down as she writhes. Delicate moans come out of her as he presses his flat tongue against her cunt. She can hardly stand near the countertop soaking her arms in bracing for strength. Reacher cease to give her head. She thought it would be over and lift her shorts back up but he turns her around abruptly and grabs hold of her thigh near the edge.

He reaches for his aching cock in his sweats and lubricates it with her arousal before he slides it in slowly. She gasps and her breath hitches a second; his cock drives to the hilt. She feels full. Her cunt's walls envelop his cock well warming it. Reacher remains still, his eyes are close.

“Aren't you going to move now?”

He hushes her as if he is gathering some energy around them.

Then he finds his time and begins to thrust his cock into her soaking pussy. Hard and slow and hits the sweetest spots of her. He unties her apron, throwing it somewhere and lifts her shirt fondling her breast. His other hand mingles the fat flesh of her ass spreading it apart like meat.

Her nails dig his skin and she tips her head back. She rubs her clit when she feels that driving orgasm spitting out profanities. She trembles and her hand mimics it as the cream coats his cock and down her leg to the floor. With a final thrust, Reacher halts and cums inside of her.

He puts his cock back and helps her put the apron on.

With a kiss on the back of her neck, he says to her, “Finish up, I'm gonna go get us lunch.”

She wonders why he hasn't just gotten lunch earlier.

Reacher comes back to his apartment. She was pre-rinsing the dishes when she heard the door clicked close.

“Why are you back early?” She clicks her tongue when water hits her face. She felt his hands groping her ass. “What are you doing? I'm washing-”

His hand reaches her pussy and begins to rub it. He goes in front of her and pulls her shorts down.

[erajoie07]

Stress relief: Reacher x fem reader

Writer's note: minors are not allowed!

Reacher swirls the tip of his tongue on her clit, pinning her legs down as she writhes. Delicate moans come out of her as he presses his flat tongue against her cunt. She can hardly stand near the countertop soaking her arms in bracing for strength. Reacher cease to give her head. She thought it would be over and lift her shorts back up but he turns her around abruptly and grabs hold of her thigh near the edge.

He reaches for his aching cock in his sweats and lubricates it with her arousal before he slides it in slowly. She gasps and her breath hitches a second; his cock drives to the hilt. She feels full. Her cunt's walls envelop his cock well warming it. Reacher remains still, his eyes are close.

“Aren't you going to move now?”

He hushes her as if he is gathering some energy around them.

Then he finds his time and begins to thrust his cock into her soaking pussy. Hard and slow and hits the sweetest spots of her. He unties her apron, throwing it somewhere and lifts her shirt fondling her breast. His other hand mingles the fat flesh of her ass spreading it apart like meat.

Her nails dig his skin and she tips her head back. She rubs her clit when she feels that driving orgasm spitting out profanities. She trembles and her hand mimics it as the cream coats his cock and down her leg to the floor. With a final thrust, Reacher halts and cums inside of her.

He puts his cock back and helps her put the apron on.

With a kiss on the back of her neck, he says to her, “Finish up, I'm gonna go get us lunch.”

She wonders why he hasn't just gotten lunch earlier.

Reacher comes back to his apartment. She was pre-rinsing the dishes when she heard the door clicked close.

“Why are you back early?” She clicks her tongue when water hits her face. She felt his hands groping her ass. “What are you doing? I'm washing-”

His hand reaches her pussy and begins to rub it. He goes in front of her and pulls her shorts down.

[erajoie07]

Stress relief: Reacher x fem reader

Writer's note: minors are not allowed!

Reacher swirls the tip of his tongue on her clit, pinning her legs down as she writhes. Delicate moans come out of her as he presses his flat tongue against her cunt. She can hardly stand near the countertop soaking her arms in bracing for strength. Reacher cease to give her head. She thought it would be over and lift her shorts back up but he turns her around abruptly and grabs hold of her thigh near the edge.

He reaches for his aching cock in his sweats and lubricates it with her arousal before he slides it in slowly. She gasps and her breath hitches a second; his cock drives to the hilt. She feels full. Her cunt's walls envelop his cock well warming it. Reacher remains still, his eyes are close.

“Aren't you going to move now?”

He hushes her as if he is gathering some energy around them.

Then he finds his time and begins to thrust his cock into her soaking pussy. Hard and slow and hits the sweetest spots of her. He unties her apron, throwing it somewhere and lifts her shirt fondling her breast. His other hand mingles the fat flesh of her ass spreading it apart like meat.

Her nails dig his skin and she tips her head back. She rubs her clit when she feels that driving orgasm spitting out profanities. She trembles and her hand mimics it as the cream coats his cock and down her leg to the floor. With a final thrust, Reacher halts and cums inside of her.

He puts his cock back and helps her put the apron on.

With a kiss on the back of her neck, he says to her, “Finish up, I'm gonna go get us lunch.”

She wonders why he hasn't just gotten lunch earlier.

Reacher comes back to his apartment. She was pre-rinsing the dishes when she heard the door clicked close.

“Why are you back early?” She clicks her tongue when water hits her face. She felt his hands groping her ass. “What are you doing? I'm washing-”

His hand reaches her pussy and begins to rub it. He goes in front of her and pulls her shorts down.

[erajoie07]

Stress relief: Reacher x fem reader

Writer's note: minors are not allowed!

Reacher swirls the tip of his tongue on her clit, pinning her legs down as she writhes. Delicate moans come out of her as he presses his flat tongue against her cunt. She can hardly stand near the countertop soaking her arms in bracing for strength. Reacher cease to give her head. She thought it would be over and lift her shorts back up but he turns her around abruptly and grabs hold of her thigh near the edge.

He reaches for his aching cock in his sweats and lubricates it with her arousal before he slides it in slowly. She gasps and her breath hitches a second; his cock drives to the hilt. She feels full. Her cunt's walls envelop his cock well warming it. Reacher remains still, his eyes are close.

“Aren't you going to move now?”

He hushes her as if he is gathering some energy around them.

Then he finds his time and begins to thrust his cock into her soaking pussy. Hard and slow and hits the sweetest spots of her. He unties her apron, throwing it somewhere and lifts her shirt fondling her breast. His other hand mingles the fat flesh of her ass spreading it apart like meat.

Her nails dig his skin and she tips her head back. She rubs her clit when she feels that driving orgasm spitting out profanities. She trembles and her hand mimics it as the cream coats his cock and down her leg to the floor. With a final thrust, Reacher halts and cums inside of her.

He puts his cock back and helps her put the apron on.

With a kiss on the back of her neck, he says to her, “Finish up, I'm gonna go get us lunch.”

She wonders why he hasn't just gotten lunch earlier.

Reacher comes back to his apartment. She was pre-rinsing the dishes when she heard the door clicked close.

“Why are you back early?” She clicks her tongue when water hits her face. She felt his hands groping her ass. “What are you doing? I'm washing-”

His hand reaches her pussy and begins to rub it. He goes in front of her and pulls her shorts down.

[erajoie07]

Stress relief: Reacher x fem reader

Writer's note: minors are not allowed!

Reacher swirls the tip of his tongue on her clit, pinning her legs down as she writhes. Delicate moans come out of her as he presses his flat tongue against her cunt. She can hardly stand near the countertop soaking her arms in bracing for strength. Reacher cease to give her head. She thought it would be over and lift her shorts back up but he turns her around abruptly and grabs hold of her thigh near the edge.

He reaches for his aching cock in his sweats and lubricates it with her arousal before he slides it in slowly. She gasps and her breath hitches a second; his cock drives to the hilt. She feels full. Her cunt's walls envelop his cock well warming it. Reacher remains still, his eyes are close.

“Aren't you going to move now?”

He hushes her as if he is gathering some energy around them.

Then he finds his time and begins to thrust his cock into her soaking pussy. Hard and slow and hits the sweetest spots of her. He unties her apron, throwing it somewhere and lifts her shirt fondling her breast. His other hand mingles the fat flesh of her ass spreading it apart like meat.

Her nails dig his skin and she tips her head back. She rubs her clit when she feels that driving orgasm spitting out profanities. She trembles and her hand mimics it as the cream coats his cock and down her leg to the floor. With a final thrust, Reacher halts and cums inside of her.

He puts his cock back and helps her put the apron on.

With a kiss on the back of her neck, he says to her, “Finish up, I'm gonna go get us lunch.”

She wonders why he hasn't just gotten lunch earlier.

Reacher comes back to his apartment. She was pre-rinsing the dishes when she heard the door clicked close.

“Why are you back early?” She clicks her tongue when water hits her face. She felt his hands groping her ass. “What are you doing? I'm washing-”

His hand reaches her pussy and begins to rub it. He goes in front of her and pulls her shorts down.

[erajoie07]

Irresistible : Jack Reacher (2022) x fem reader

Warning: straight up blowjob and sex.

Italics - flashback

When I stayed over at his apartment during that unpredictable weather in the summer capital of the country and offered me a cup of matcha and new clothes, there was a plan I didn’t know that Reacher had.

“Keep this up and maybe this thing between will work out.”

Reacher smiles softly and adjusted the black jacket, “That’s the plan and I don’t want you to leave for someone else.”

That bastard saw a huge opportunity in the weather of the capital and offered me to stay at his home.

“They want to go to the park. The kids want to ride bikes.” Reacher begins the morning closing the door behind him walking to YN typing on the laptop. He sighs, “I thought no work during the holidays.” He changes her expression

“Just replying to messages in the group chat. Apparently they want to go a resort but I can’t ‘cause I’m here.” Reacher kisses the top of her head resting his stubble on her cheek. Clicking the escape button, he sees their picture together in Diplomat Hotel from two years ago.

“I want to go to Diplomat Hotel again.” YN says

Reacher hums, his lips touching the softness of her cheek as they make their way down her slender neck. His fingertips reach the strap of her tube top. “What are you doing?” Fully understanding his need

“I want you, sweetheart.”

“What do you want me to do?”

Reacher spins her chair around to face him and his throbbing cock in his pants. YN plays with him grazing her long nails on his ragged jeans testing his limit. When it comes to the need to satisfy the body, they know not to slack further from giving the wanted pleasure. But YN being YN will ultimately pop Reacher’s veins. Reacher’s eyes twitch.

“You know what I fucking want, sweetheart, and I want it now.”

YN reaches for his jeans and unzips it, “You know what your nieces tell about you?” She inches close, pulling her chair toward him. She pulls his huge, aching cock from its confines glancing at a stiff Reacher whose eyes grow darker each second. YN grips his cock tightly stifling his breath. “Upon entry through the door you look like you could already kidnap a child.”

(FIRST POV)

He groans, rumbling off his chest, when I swirled my tongue over its head over and over before my glossy lips wraps around the head making my way down his thick and long length down my throat until a point makes my eyes water. I perceived him as long even if lips touch my fist gripping the base of his cock. I moaned due to his length tasting the pleasure and salty-sweet of him. Finding the confidence to take his cock, swirling my tongue around his head and shaft, and bobbing my head on his length. My pussy is tingling, clenching as I push my thighs together to soothe the need, but it couldn’t because I rub myself off to satiate the need. Deeper I go than before, Reacher’s hand combs through my hair and grips into it, hitching his already unsteady breath. My chokes fill the room but it did not deter me from reaching deeper down his length.

“Sweetheart, you’re so good…sucking my cock like that.” O! How that makes me delirious!

I shoot my blurry eyes on him and saw the deep satisfaction and pleasure coating his face, etching every part. He tips his head back and his breath is unsteady, shallow. His muscles flex as I move on his cock. The grip of his hand becomes stronger than I thought. I increased my pace and the work of my hands on his delicate balls. His pleasure lies in me to give and he gives a signal

“Fuck, sweetheart,”

He pulls my head to halt and he shoots his sweet and warm load in my mouth down. Had enough, he pulls my head away

“Open,” he says

I open my mouth to reveal his cum on my warm walls.

“Swallow it, sweetheart.”

And I did.

Reacher fixes YN's messy hair, styling it back to where it was. “That was some good blowjob. You alright?”

YN nods. Her underwear is drenched.

“Now I gotta take care of that pussy. Get on the bed, sweetheart.” He commands strong, getting her immediately on her feet. This is Reacher, he takes great care of who he loves like his girlfriend most especially when they are in bed and talking about sex.

YN lies on the bed and attempts to remove her shorts when he stops her, “No, I'll do it. Just be a good, little princess. Let me take care of you.” Reacher gets in between her thighs and removes her shorts. Wearing a colored cotton underwear that shows him that wretched stain of pleasure from giving him a good head. He pads his thumb over the wet and sticky residue, pushing it close to her slit. “Reacher-” her breath hitches. Reacher without any more delay removes it off her and keeps it inside his pocket.

“What did you do?” Her voice still soft despite the surprise in it.

“That's mine to keep since you keep taking things from me."

YN inches, “Is it my fault? It seems like you want to put your clothes in my baskets.”

A look of hurt ego displays in his face. “Well what if I put my underwear in it, would you keep it?” He says half-jokingly, sliding the head of his cock on her wet slit.

“My bra is missing.”

He smirks, slowly pushing the tip on her entrance, “Fuck, sweetheart, this pussy is tight.”

She can feel his thickness in her warm walls. When Reaches pushes it to the hilt, it hit all the right spots, groaning to the tightness.

“You're so fucking big, Reacher. Go on,"

Reacher starts slow, sliding his cock in and out of her pussy.

“Oh! Reacher~” she moans softly, whimpering the more he thrusts.

Reacher pushes himself forward, sniffing the scent on the crook of her neck as he reaches deeper and thrusts faster. YN hooks her legs around his torso. Her moans fill the room, spilling profanities. YN is soft when she is in these intimate moments so she won't be able to hold back what comes out her pretty mouth.

“Reacher, o! Reacher! You're so fucking good~”

She wraps her arms around his neck, “Baby, please, slow down,”

That only fuels Reacher as his pace increase further that makes her cling tighter around him, placing her pleasure on him. “O! Reacher!” Her words are cut off. She tips her head back and feels her orgasm rip through, creaming his cock and forming a ring on the base. He slows down just as her orgasm slowly fades.

“Fuck~”

Reacher pulls away and pushes the tip of his nose on hers, steadying their breaths. Reacher pulls out and plops on his side of the bed. He pushes her to lay on her side and he wraps his arm around her waist and his other arm above her head.

“I love you, Reacher.”

“I love you too, sweetheart.”

They may rethink if they wish to follow through the park.