Chapter 18

Meanwhile, El Jaguar struggled to gain the upper hand against Reyes. The latter dodged his punches and kicks expertly, his movements fluid and graceful despite the injuries he had sustained earlier. He landed a knee at El Jaguar's stomach, sending him flying backward into a nearby dumpster, which groaned ominously under his weight.

El Jaguar managed to crawl out of the dumpster, spitting blood and breathing heavily. His vision was blurry, and pain shot through his entire body. But he couldn't afford to rest; he needed to get to Luna and end this nightmare once and for all.

El Jaguar and Reyes continued their brutal exchange, each landing a series of devastating blows on the other. Their fight moved further down the alleyway, leaving a trail of broken furniture and debris in their wake.

Reyes, seemingly unphased by El Jaguar's attacks, landed a powerful kick to his chest, sending him flying into a stack of wooden crates. The impact shattered several of them, sending splinters flying everywhere.

El Jaguar groaned, coughing up blood as he struggled to stand. He lunged at Reyes again, this time aiming for a swift roundhouse kick that connected solidly with his jaw, knocking him off balance. Seizing the opportunity, he followed up with a fierce uppercut that sent him flying across the alleyway, landing against another wall with a sickening thud.

But Reyes wasn't done yet. With a growl of rage, he caught hold of El Jaguar's leg and yanked hard, sending him crashing into a nearby dumpster, which collapsed under his weight, pinning him down.

Pinned down, El Jaguar struggled frantically, his mind racing for a way out of this deadly trap. But Reyes was relentless, his foot on the small of his back, pinning him in place.

"You think you're so fucking tough?" Reyes spat in his ear, his breath hot against his earlobe. "You killed my brother ten years ago, and now you're going to pay!"

El Jaguar grunted in pain as Reyes delivered another brutal blow to his ribs, causing him to cry out in agony. He tried to wriggle free, but it was futile against the weight pinning him down.

Isabella, her eyes gleaming with sadistic delight, stepped forward, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "You know, El Jaguar," she purred, straddling his waist. "I've always admired your strength and prowess."

Her hands slid downwards, grabbing hold of his exposed bottom, squeezing it roughly. "But you were such a fool to reject my advances. Now look at you—a pathetic, broken shell of a man."

Her hands slid up his torso, caressing his chest and abdomen before reaching for the zipper of his pants. With a slow, deliberate motion, she undid it, exposing his erect dick to the cool air. She gripped it tightly, stroking it slowly, savoring the moans that escaped his throat.

With a cruel laugh, she leaned in closer, her breath hot against his ear. "My plan is simple yet brilliant—I'll take over the cartel, eliminate every last one of your pathetic allies, and establish myself as the new queen of the underworld. And then, I'll expand my empire across the continent, making sure everyone knows who rules here."

Her hand squeezed his cock hard. "And once I'm in power, you will wish you'd chosen me over that filthy whore who calls herself Luna."

El Jaguar struggled futilely against his restraints, his mind numbed by pain and humiliation. "You're a sick freak," he growled through gritted teeth. "You'll never..."

Isabella slapped him hard across the face, leaving a stinging mark on his cheek. "Oh, I assure you, I already have," she purred, her voice dripping with malice. Her hand tightened its hold on his cock, milking him slowly, savoring the feeling of power it gave her.

"When you die today, your last sight will be mine," she whispered in his ear, her breath hot against his neck. "And trust me, it won't be pleasurable."

Isabella continued her sickening display, slowly undressing herself, revealing more of her voluptuous figure. Her breasts, previously concealed by the tight top, bounced free, nipples erect and hardened with desire. She straddled El Jaguar's hips, her wet pussy rubbing against his exposed cock.

"Enjoy your final moments, El Jaguar," she purred, lowering herself onto him. With a groan of ecstasy mixed with revulsion, she impaled herself on his cock, taking him fully inside her tight warmth. "This is how you deserve to go—used and violated."

Luna, her vision still slightly blurry from the blows she had inflicted on El Toro, blood trickling down her face and body, stumbled towards the sounds of their groans and moans.

She saw Isabella straddling El Jaguar, her hips moving in a sickeningly erotic rhythm, while Reyes stood over her, his weapon ready.

Her eyes widened in horror as she realized what was happening—Isabella was raping her partner, enjoying every single second of it. "No! Let him go!" she shouted, sprinting towards them.

Isabella, her eyes blazing with lust, ignored Luna's pleas and continued her despicable act. "Shut up, you slut," she growled, turning her attention back to El Jaguar.

Reyes followed suit, approaching Luna from behind. Before she could react, he grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head backward forcefully, exposing her neck. His teeth sunk into her tender flesh, drawing a loud cry of pain from her throat.

Isabella moaned in delight as she rode El Jaguar harder, her breasts bouncing enticingly. "Enjoying this, El Jaguar?" she taunted between heavy breaths. "Feeling helpless yet?"

Luna struggled frantically against Reyes' hold, kicking and clawing at him, but he was too strong for her. Blood trickled down her neck as he continued to savagely bite and tear into her flesh, his saliva mixing with her blood.

Inside, Luna's mind raced faster than her body, her thoughts a chaotic whirlwind of rage and terror. She knew she had to find a way out of this nightmare, but every fiber of her being screamed for vengeance and retribution.

El Jaguar's cries of pain turned into moans of humiliation as Isabella's vice-like grip around his cock intensified. The combination of pain and humiliation pushed him closer to the edge, and soon enough, he exploded inside her, shooting hot semen within her. Isabella groaned in satisfaction, her orgasm following closely behind.

With a triumphant laugh, she pulled away from El Jaguar. "Now it's your turn, bitch," she said coldly, her eyes blazing with hatred.

Isabella pushed El Jaguar aside, her legs still entangled in his limbs. "Get rid of her, I'll take her on, you come and deal with El Jaguar here," she ordered coldly to Reyes.

Reyes released his grip on Luna's hair, letting go of her neck slowly. Blood trickled down her neck and chest, staining her skin crimson. She staggered backward, panting heavily, her vision spinning.

El Jaguar, dazed and exhausted, tried to gather his strength, but it was futile against the weight pinning him down. He glared defiantly at Isabella, spitting blood and saliva in her direction. "You sick bitch," he growled.

Isabella simply giggled, sauntering over to where Luna lay on the ground, her breathing still labored. With a sinister grin, she knelt down beside her, her hands reaching out to caress her bruised and battered body. "Don't worry, darling," she purred, tracing a finger along her cuts and bruises. "Soon enough, your suffering will end."