no, you've had enough of this, go back to your chambers

With your face growing bright red, you pull away from Durga, looking behind you with revulsion. He continues to talk with others, making merry in the party, looking over it strategically, seeing that all of his henchmen are happy. It's like he doesn't even know what he's been doing to you, what he's making you feel. You become more enraged, feeling gaslit into believing you are the one being ****.

Yet, you can remember what the two of you have done in the past, the feelings of his body on your most intimate places. You shudder and leave the party, heading back to your chambers. You change your clothes, discarding your old ones that still have the streak of his slimy hand on them. You almost feel remorse as you throw the slime away. "Get a hold of yourself, Jess!" you exclaim aloud accidentally, before slumping to your bed quietly.

You do not love Durga, no. If anything, you distrust him more than any other creature in the Galaxy. You've never met anyone with more pride, ambition, and determination. You know he'd do anything to you if it meant he could get ahead in life.

But yet, something continues to draw your mind back to him.

You cuddle up in your bed, drifting off as your tired body quickly embraces sleep.

***

You have fitful, vivid dreams, as you feel Durga's body close to yours. His large and powerful grip is unmistakable. You turn around, giggling and dizzy, as you look at his massive form. You should know better, and somewhere inside you you do, but all that slips aside as his lips meet yours for a powerful, beastly kiss. The feelings of his might, power, and infinite ambition overwhelm your poor little humanoid body, and you felt yourself swept up in his prowess. Durga will have anything he wants, you realize, and tonight that includes you.

The squelching, slimy, slopping noises continue as you feel yourself surrounded by Durga's body and flesh. You begin to lose all perspective, sucking on his tongue and lips with abandon as he undresses you hastily. You find your back is on something soft as his skin slides up and down your body and you continue to make out with your Employer. "Master..." you coo as your bare skin chills in the cool air, before you are once again enveloped in his embrace. You lose all orientation, forgetting which way is up or down as you slip, grinding, sucking, moaning, and you feel his hefty, thick warmth enter you.

You can't help but moan as Durga finds his pleasure in your body, and you find yours from his. You buck and move your hips instinctually as you feel his pleasure coming close. You're not sure why, but like an animal in heat you need this, you need it now, and you need to please your Master. His grunting and panting and breathy whispers fill you with lustful abandon as you giggle and groan as he claims you as his for the night. His member erupts inside you, spilling his seed, overflowing your needy cunt with his warmth. You feel tremendously satisfied as your spent body, aching and used, slips into blackness...

And then you wake up with a start. You look about your empty room and realize it was all a dream.

"No more," you promise yourself, your head clear, as you grab your clothing for the day and head to the shower. You must cleanse your mind of Durga in this way.

You go find some showers and clean up. You are sure the whole palace knows about your previous affairs with the Hutt, yet no one has ever discussed it with you. You have no one to discuss this dream with. You begin to wonder if it's all in your imagination?

But you remember the pleasures he could give your body in the dead of night when nothing else mattered but his satisfaction, and his conquest over you. You remember how he made you felt. You shiver as you turn on the shower, trying to step into the warmth and cleanse your body.