Chapter 6

El Jaguar dragged Luna into his private penthouse suite, tossed her onto the massive king-size bed, and followed suit. Their passion escalated rapidly, their bodies intertwined in a torrent of lustful desire. Groans and moans filled the opulent room as they explored each other's bodies with voracious hunger.

Each thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through Luna's system, her groans turning into gasps for air as she rode out wave after wave of ecstasy. Despite knowing who was responsible for the deaths of countless innocents, her body betrayed her hatred and revulsion, responding to his touch like it was a drug.

El Jaguar's hands roamed freely over her naked form, tracing every curve and dip, savoring the way her breasts jiggled uncontrollably beneath him. His fingers teased her nipples until they hardened into erect points, screaming for more attention. Without breaking rhythm, he slid downwards, sucking on her tender flesh before moving lower, exploring her smooth, velvety folds with his tongue. The contrast between their actions and situation outside the bedroom only heightened the perverse appeal of their act.

As their passion peaked, El Jaguar increased the intensity of his assault on her aching core, hitting her G-spot just right, causing Luna to cry out his name incoherently. Her nails scratched and clawed at his back, digging into his skin as she lost all sense of reality outside this brief moment of blissful oblivion.

Sweat dripped down both of them, mixing together as they became one entity driven solely by lust. Overwhelmed by pleasure, Luna's body convulsed violently during her climax, milking every drop of satisfaction from him. Panting heavily, she opened her eyes slowly, looking up at him with glazed over eyes full of shock and disgust. "You animal..." she managed to croak out between heavy breaths.

El Jaguar grinned widely, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "Told you you'd enjoy this," he purred, flipping her over onto all fours. With one swift movement, he positioned himself behind her, aligning their members perfectly. Their bodies were still connected intimately as he thrust deeper inside her tight channel, claiming ownership once more.

"Not... finished?" Luna growled through clenched teeth, attempting to resist him verbally but failing miserably. Despite her disgust and hatred for what he represented, her body betrayed her again, responding eagerly to his relentless assault.

Their rhythm picked up again, faster than before, their slaps and moans filling the room like a primal symphony. Each powerful thrust echoed in sync with each labored breath they took, creating an eerie yet hypnotizing harmony between pleasure and pain.

Luna's voice was hoarse with exhaustion and desire as she struggled to find the words amidst their heavy breathing. "Are you... involved....." She barely managed to croak out between ragged gasps for air.

El Jaguar didn't respond verbally, focusing solely on his task of claiming her body once more. His pace increased even further, pounding into her hard and fast, his hand reaching around to squeeze her breast roughly. His rhythm matched hers perfectly, their synchronized moans echoing throughout the room like a macabre duet.

Meanwhile, Luna fought against the waves of pleasure coursing through her system, her mind drifting in and out of consciousness as she struggled to comprehend what was happening. Her body convulsed involuntarily beneath him, her nails scraping against the sheets, leaving bloody trails behind them. The bed groaned under their combined weight, threatening to break apart under the relentless onslaught of their lustful union.

In the midst of their primal dance, sweat dripped down both of their bodies, mingling together to create a sticky mess on the sheets beneath them. Luna's moans became more forced, her body trembling with exhaustion but still responding to his relentless assault.

El Jaguar showed no signs of slowing down, his grip tightening around her waist as he pummeled into her mercilessly. With each powerful thrust, their bodies slapped against each other in unison—skin meeting skin, flesh colliding with flesh. It was a grotesque yet perverse display of animalistic desire.

Finally, unable to take anymore, Luna's eyes rolled back in her head, and she collapsed forward onto the bed, her legs giving out underneath her. Her climax ripped through her once more, milk white liquid spurting forth from between her spread legs. El Jaguar followed suit moments later, emptying himself deep inside her, filling up her exhausted body completely. Panting heavily, he sighed contentedly, resting his weight on top of her battered form.

Breathing heavily, El Jaguar finally lifted himself off of Luna's spent body. Wiping their sweaty bodies with a nearby towel, he looked down at her victoriously. "So much for your resolve," he chuckled darkly, running his fingers through his disheveled hair.

Luna lay motionless on the bed, her body aching from head to toe. Slowly, she turned her head to meet his gaze, hatred and disgust battling against a strange flicker of curiosity in her eyes. "You... you bastard," she muttered between heavy breaths. "Admit it; you were responsible for all those girls."

El Jaguar smirked, crossing his legs casually. "Yes, I was aware of the operation. But don't play innocent yourself, María del Carmen. You know full well that you deal in blood yourself." He paused, considering his words carefully. "I plan to take down this operation from within. Join me, and together, we can clean up this filthy business forever." His charismatic charm oozed out of him like pheromones, making it nearly impossible for even the most disciplined person to resist him.

Luna glared at him, her eyes burning with a mix of repulsion and desire. "Never," she growled back, struggling to sit up. Her body protested the sudden movement, but she managed to push herself upright. Her breasts swayed enticingly as she stood up, nipples still erect from their earlier encounter.

El Jaguar laughed softly. "There is always time for persuasion." Without warning, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back forcefully, forcing their lips to collide in another violent kiss. His tongue probed deeply into her mouth, dueling with hers in a brutal battle of passion. Meanwhile, his free hand shoved her dress downwards, exposing her pink folds once more.

"Nnngh!" Luna groaned involuntarily, her resistance faltering under his relentless onslaught. She arched her hips instinctively, inviting him deeper inside her. The combination of pain and pleasure was becoming increasingly difficult to ignore.

El Jaguar growled in satisfaction, his cock twitching inside her wet entrance. Grabbing her by the waist, he lifted her up effortlessly, pinning her against the wall of his luxurious suite. With one powerful thrust, he plunged into her once again, claiming her body as if it were his birthright.

Luna screamed out his name, unable to resist the primal need that seemed to consume them both. Her nails clawed at his chest and back, drawing blood as they fought for dominance. Their sweaty bodies molded together like two pieces of melted wax, creating a twisted yet mesmerizing tableau of desire and lust.

Luna's mind was a whirlwind of conflicting emotions: disgust, shame, and—yes, there it was again—a strange mix of desire. She fought against his hold, but her body betrayed her once more, welcoming his thrusts. "Bastard...," she groaned out between heavy breaths, her eyes pleading with him for answers.

"I swear on my mother's grave," El Jaguar promised solemnly, his voice dripping with sincerity. "I have never personally dealt in human trafficking. My men were ordered to clean up after themselves, discarding evidence and feeding the girls into safe houses until they could be properly processed." He paused, considering her carefully. "But I see now that someone has been leaking information from within our ranks. Someone close to me."

With renewed determination, he thrust harder than ever before, claiming her body as if it was his own personal trophy. His hand slid downwards, cupping her ass cheek roughly, lifting her higher off the ground. "Join me, and together, we can bring down these scum.

Luna's eyes widened in shock as she felt a sudden surge of warmth shooting through her core. Before she could process what happened, another wave of pleasure crashed over her like a tidal wave, and she screamed his name once more, her body convulsing wildly around him.

El Jaguar growled in satisfaction, thrusting faster and harder, taking advantage of her climax to claim all parts of her that he hadn't already conquered. His hand reached between them, rubbing her sensitive spots mercilessly, pushing her towards orgasm after orgasm until she couldn't bear it anymore.

Finally, exhaustion caught up with her, and she went limp in his grasp. Her body trembled violently as El Jaguar held onto her tightly, breathing heavily. "Well done," he panted, pulling out of her spent body. With a satisfied smirk, he wiped the sweat from their intertwined bodies with another towel before reaching for some clothes scattered on the floor. He slipped them on carelessly, ignoring the mess they had made of his suite. "Now, let us talk business."

"Fine," she finally spat out between ragged gasps, her resolve crumbling under his relentless assault. "You win... I'll join you."