The Star Destroyer rumbles for several hours, until the speakers announce that they're five minutes out from Kuat.
His rest is disturbed after a few hours, during high noon. He's told to present himself at the hangar where the slaughter took place yesterday....
"Very good. It wouldn't do for such fine women to be disturbed by a worthless cunt like you, before they're ready." As he speaks, he grabs the...
Rogriss puts on a casual demeanor. "Ah, you again. I assume that you've done as you were instructed?" He makes no move to touch her, instead...
He grabs her arm and pulls her roughly to him, before she can leave. "The elf woman, Celine." He says to her in a low voice. "If you want my cock...
Finally satisfied, Rogriss pulls out, cumming over the barmaid's backside. "Not bad, for a racist bitch. Get out." He growls, throwing the...
Rogriss decides to make her cum one more time before he's done with her. He smears her asshole with her own juices, whispering in her ear "Well...
Thrusting into her, Rogriss leans in to bit her earlobe, whispering "That's right. Tell them all how much you love this cock. How much better it...
The Star Destroyer enters hyperspace, as Tarrik kisses back. "I'll do my best." The Admiral walks past to his fighter, pretending not to notice...
He flashes her a smile. "Yes, ma'am. Oh, and in case I get blown up, I love you." He heads to his fighter, as Tarrik and Zenobia ascend to check...
Rogriss grabs a hold of her breasts with on hand, twisting and pulling at a nipple, while his thumb on the other hand enters her asshole, playing...
The controls are the same as what she's used to, though she notices that there's a shield modulator, unlike the regular tie fighters. She sees a...
"Good girl." He slaps her ass once more, before rubbing it against her mound, and penetrating her. He thrusts forth and back with primal fury,...
He takes a firm grip on his hair, before pulling her to him and kissing her possessively. "Do I look like I'm being extravagant, bitch? In this...
He bends her over, positioning himself behind her as he pulls off his clothes. The orc, with a heave, tears off her skimpy dress, sending knives...
He shakes his head. "No. Jedi adjacent, you might say. I worked closely with them, but I was too old for training when my sensitivity was...
He looks at her. "Oh, a thousand pardons, I forgot to mention. I'm flying with you, under your command. I'll follow your orders, just pretend I'm...
"Racist bitch." His hand clamps around her throat, squeezing tightly as the other hand bats away the knife. His voice is hoarse, and enraged. It's...
Tarrik takes a while to wake up, but darts into action when she hears that Loreley's home world is in danger. They're taken up to the Imperial...
He looks up at her, interested, but wary. "Really? And may I ask what prompted your desire to... Explore my culture?"
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