Chapter 2: The end

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Chapter 2 of "Reincarnated Into A World Of Elves As The Only Man" kicks off with action-packed scenes: Kora's fingers tangled in Jake's hair, nails digging into his scalp as he kissed his... Discover more!

Kora's fingers tangled in Jake's hair, nails digging into his scalp as he kissed his way down her neck. She gasped, arching beneath him. "Fuck, Jake, you feel so good," she breathed, already working at the button of his jeans. He grinned against her skin, already hard and ready from the way she'd been looking at him, the promise in her eyes. "So do you. Can't wait to taste your sweet pussy again." She shivered at his dirty talk, a needy whimper escaping her lips. Jake made quick work of her robe, revealing full breasts and soft curves he knew so well. His mouth found one hardened nipple, sucking and teasing until she writhed under him. "God, yes," Kora moaned, hands fisting in his hair. "Your mouth always feels so good." He chuckled, the sound vibrating against her sensitive skin. "Wait till you feel my cock." With one hand, he dipped between her thighs, groaning at how wet she already was. He stroked her slick folds, circling her clit, driving her crazy. "Jake, please," she panted, hips bucking against his hand. "I need you inside me." "Patience," he murmured, savoring the desperation in her voice, the way she squirmed for his touch. "I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby." He finally slipped a finger inside her, then two, pumping slowly as his thumb teased her clit. Kora cried out, head thrown back, perfect tits bouncing with each thrust of his hand. He drank in the sight of her losing control, coming undone for him. "C'mon, Jake," she whined, writhing. "I need your cock. Stop teasing me." "Mmm, need my big dick?" he purred, licking a path up to her ear. "Want me to stretch this tight pussy until you're screaming?" "Yes! Yes, fuck, please!" She was incoherent with lust, nails raking down his back. Jake stood, shucking off his jeans and boxers in one go. His hard cock sprang free, already leaking pre-cum. Kora's eyes widened, hunger written across her face. "Come here," she demanded, spreading her legs. "Fuck me like you mean it." He grabbed a condom from the nightstand drawer - not that Damon was stupid enough to leave any lying around - and rolled it on. Kora licked her lips, watching with naked desire. Jake crawled up the bed, settling between her spread thighs. He rubbed the head of his cock through her slick folds, groaning at how wet and ready she was. "Goddamn," he growled. "Love how fucking soaked you get for me." "Jake, quit playing," she panted, trying to pull him closer. "Fucking wreck me." He laughed darkly and slammed his hips forward, burying himself to the hilt in one hard thrust. They both cried out at the sudden fullness. Kora's walls clenched around him like a vice. "Shit, you feel incredible," Jake gasped, fighting the urge to come right then and there. "Mmmm, give it to me," she moaned, rolling her hips to take him deeper. "Harder." He set a brutal pace, the obscene slap of skin on skin filling the room. Kora met every thrust, greedy for more. The bed creaked dangerously as he fucked into her. "That's it," Jake panted, sweat dripping down his chest. "Take my cock like a good little slut." She whimpered, eyes glazing over in ecstasy. "Yes! Yes! Harder!" He slid a hand between their sweat-slicked bodies, finding her clit. She nearly screamed when he rubbed tight circles over it. "I'm gonna come," she choked out. "Fuck! Jake!" Her pussy spasmed around him, milking his cock as she came apart underneath him. Jake followed right after, groaning her name as he emptied himself inside her with sharp, jerky thrusts. They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs and sweaty skin, chests heaving. Jake pulled out slowly, disposal of the condom forgotten for the moment. Kora reached for him, curling into his side with a satisfied sigh. "Mmmm," she hummed, pressing kisses along his neck. "That was exactly what I needed." He chuckled breathlessly, arms coming around her. "Told you nobody fucks like I do." She laughed, nipping at his jaw. "God, I'm glad Damon keeps his condoms locked up. You'd probably knock me up in a week if he didn't." Jake's eyes widened slightly at that, a flash of something like regret passing over his face before it was gone again. "Can't say I wouldn't mind," he said lightly, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "But I guess I'll settle for being the best damn fuck you've ever had." "Deal," Kora agreed with a smirk. "Now come here and let's do it again. I paid for three rounds, after all." They were about to go for the next around when shattered by the sound of the front door crashing open. Jake bolted upright, instinctively pulling the sheet to cover them both. "What the—" he started, but froze at the sight of three men storming into the bedroom. Damon Santiago stood in the center, his expensive suit contrasting sharply with the cold fury in his eyes. Two larger men with visible tattoos flanked him, their hands hovering near their waistbands. "I knew it," Damon said, his voice dangerously quiet. "I knew you were lying to me, Kora." Kora clutched the sheet to her chest, face drained of color. "Damon! You—you said you were in Miami until tomorrow!" "Clearly, I said a lot of things you didn't believe," he replied, his gaze shifting to Jake. "And you. You think you can come into my house and take what's mine?" Jake raised his hands slowly. "Look, man, this isn't what it looks like—" "Don't insult my intelligence," Damon cut him off. "You're in my bed with my woman. What exactly am I misunderstanding here?" Jake tried to reach for his jeans, mind racing. "Listen, I don't want any trouble. I'll just grab my stuff and go—" "You don't get to decide anything anymore," Damon said, nodding to one of his men, who pulled out a handgun. "Damon, please!" Kora screamed, scrambling across the bed. "It was my fault! I called him, I paid him to come here!" Damon's expression darkened further. "You paid him?" His laugh was hollow. "So he's not just taking my woman, he's taking my money too." "Wait," Jake pleaded, feeling the situation spiraling beyond his control. "We can talk about this—" The sound of the gunshot drowned out the rest of his words. Jake felt a searing pain in his chest, then nothing but cold as he collapsed back onto the bed. The last thing he saw was Kora's horrified face and Damon standing over him, saying something he couldn't hear as darkness closed in from all sides.

Chapter 2: The end

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