fuck Durga after the Senate chambers empty

As the last echoes of the Senate chamber's discussions fade into the night, leaving only the dim glow of the overhead lights, you find yourself alone with Durga the Hutt. The air is thick with anticipation, the tension between you palpable as you stand together in the center of the vast chamber.

Years of clandestine meetings and secret rendezvous have led you to this moment, this culmination of your relationship with the grotesque crime lord. And now, with the darkness of night shrouding you both in its embrace, you can no longer resist the primal urges that have been building between you.

With a coy smile, you step closer to Durga, the sound of your footsteps echoing off the marble floors. His massive form looms over you, his slimy skin glistening in the dim light as he gazes down at you with hungry eyes.

"I've been waiting for this moment," you whisper, your voice husky with desire.

Durga's response is a low, rumbling growl, the sound vibrating through his immense body like a seismic tremor. With a sinuous motion, he reaches out to pull you close, his thick, slimy arms enveloping you in their embrace.

You can feel the heat of his body radiating against yours, the repulsive sensation of his slimy skin making your skin crawl and your stomach churn. But despite the revulsion, you can't deny the primal attraction that draws you to him like a moth to a flame.

With trembling hands, you reach up to caress his grotesque face, tracing the contours of his flabby cheeks and bulbous eyes with a mixture of fascination and disgust. His breath washes over you in hot, fetid waves, the stench of his foul breath making you gag.

But even as you recoil from the repulsive odor, you can't help but feel a surge of arousal coursing through your veins. You want him, need him, in a way that defies reason and logic.

With a sudden, **** hunger, you press your lips to his, tasting the salty tang of his slimy skin as your tongues entwine in a sloppy, lascivious dance. His mouth is hot and wet against yours, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he hungrily devours you with his kisses.

As you lose yourself in the passion of the moment, you can't help but be drawn to the bulging mass you feel pushing up against your thigh. His cock is grotesquely oversized, a monstrous appendage that throbs with a sickening urgency as it strains against your flesh.

You reach down to stroke him, feeling the hot, pulsating length of his cock in your hand as you pump him with increasing fervor. His breath catches in his throat, a low, guttural moan escaping his lips as you bring him to the brink of ecstasy.

You explore each other's bodies with a feverish urgency, indulging in every perverse desire and fantasy that crosses your mind. Durga's massive tongue snakes out to explore every inch of your trembling flesh, leaving a trail of hot, slimy saliva in its wake.

You cry out in pleasure as he ravishes you with his kisses, his mouth hot and wet against your skin as he worships you with his tongue. His hands roam freely over your body, leaving a trail of fire in their wake as they explore every curve and contour with a **** hunger.

But even as you revel in the pleasure of his touch, you know that there is so much more to explore, so much more to experience together. And so you guide him, your hands tracing a path down his massive body as you explore the depths of his desires.

With a primal roar, Durga lifts you effortlessly into his arms, carrying you across the chamber with a strength that defies belief. You cling to him desperately, your body trembling with anticipation as he carries you to the center of the room.

And then, with a sudden, **** hunger, you sink to your knees before him, your hands reaching up to steady his cock in front of your face. His massive phallus , a grotesque monument to his primal desire, throbs with a sickening urgency in the dim light.

You waste no time in taking him into your mouth, your lips wrapping around his massive shaft as you suck him with a feverish intensity. His breath catches in his throat, a low, guttural moan escaping his lips as you take him deeper and deeper into your mouth.

But even as you pleasure him with your mouth, you can't help but feel a surge of desire building deep within you. You need him, want him, in a way that defies reason and logic.

With a sudden, **** hunger, you pull away from him, your hands reaching down to guide him inside you. His massive cock slides effortlessly into your slick, welcoming depths, filling you to the brim with a pleasure so intense it borders on pain.

You cry out in ecstasy as he begins to move inside you, his thrusts growing faster and more **** with each passing moment. His massive body presses against yours, his slimy skin leaving a trail of heat in its wake as he drives you to the brink of ecstasy.

***

Naked, and plastered with Durga's slime, you let out a satisfied grunt. The two of you have finally arrived at the place of your dreams, and now it's time to make those dreams a reality.