**Chapter 631**
**Jedi Temple – Grand Master's Quarters**
**Dagon POV**
The Grand Master's quarters in the Jedi Temple were a sanctuary of quiet luxury — high vaulted ceilings, soft ambient lighting from floating orbs, and wide windows that overlooked the serene Temple gardens. The large bed dominated the center of the sleeping chamber, its silken sheets already rumpled from earlier activity. The air was thick with the sweet, intoxicating scent of Kayla's arousal, a heady mix of floral nectar and warm spice that only a Zeltron in full heat could produce.
Kayla straddled my lap, her unique Zeltron flora dress — a sheer, living fabric woven with glowing pink and violet petals — barely clinging to her body. The dress had slipped off one shoulder, fully exposing her full C-cup breasts, the pink nipples already hard and begging for attention. Her skin, normally a vibrant bright pink, had deepened to a rich, glowing red — a clear sign of her overwhelming desire amplified by the Force bond between us.
"Oh, doing it in our new quarters was going to be amazing," I murmured, my hands sliding up her smooth thighs, pushing the thin fabric higher. "But you seem ecstatic. Probably because you were supposed to have me for the entire time in the Temple… but fate changed everything."
Kayla's blue hair cascaded around us like a waterfall as she leaned down, capturing my lips in a deep, hungry kiss. Her tongue danced with mine, tasting of sweet wine and pure need. She ground her hips slowly against me, her slick, bare pussy sliding along my hard length, teasing me mercilessly.
"I don't care about fate," she whispered breathlessly against my mouth, her voice husky with desire. "Tonight, you're all mine, Dagon. No war. No Council. Just us."
I groaned softly as she rocked harder, her wetness coating my cock. My hands moved to her breasts, cupping them firmly, thumbs brushing over her sensitive pink nipples. Kayla arched her back with a needy moan, pressing her chest forward.
"You know what I like," she gasped, her red skin flushing even deeper. "Suck on them… please…"
I obliged eagerly, leaning in to capture one hard nipple between my lips. I sucked gently at first, then harder, swirling my tongue around the sensitive peak while my fingers pinched and rolled the other. Kayla cried out, her hips grinding faster, her slick folds parting around my shaft as she rubbed herself against me.
"Yes… just like that… harder…" she moaned, her fingers tangling in my white hair, pulling me closer. I switched to the other breast, sucking and nibbling until she was trembling above me, her breaths coming in short, desperate gasps.
The Force bond flared between us, amplifying every sensation. I could feel her pleasure as if it were my own — the tight coil of building ecstasy in her core, the way her clit throbbed with every grind against my cock.
I flipped us suddenly, pinning her beneath me on the bed. Kayla's legs wrapped around my waist as I thrust deep inside her in one smooth, powerful stroke. She cried out in pleasure, her nails digging into my back as I filled her completely.
"Fuck… you're so tight," I growled, starting a deep, steady rhythm. Each thrust made her breasts bounce, her pink nipples glistening from my earlier attention. I leaned down, sucking on one again while pounding into her, the wet sounds of our bodies filling the room.
Kayla's moans grew louder, her hips rising to meet every thrust. "Dagon… yes… don't stop… I'm so close…"
I felt her walls tightening around me, pulsing with her impending orgasm. I reached between us, rubbing her swollen clit in tight circles while thrusting harder. Kayla shattered beneath me, her orgasm crashing through her like a tidal wave. Her cunt clenched around my cock, milking me as she cried out my name, her body shaking with release.
I followed moments later, burying myself deep and flooding her with my cum, groaning against her neck as pleasure overwhelmed me.
We collapsed together, tangled in sheets and each other. Kayla curled against my chest, her breathing slowing as she traced lazy patterns on my skin with her fingers.
"I love you," she whispered, kissing my chest softly.
I held her close, kissing the top of her head. "I love you too, my beautiful Zeltron."
The night stretched on, filled with more slow, passionate lovemaking — Kayla riding me slowly, me taking her from behind while sucking on her breasts again, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony. The Force bond wove our pleasure into one, making every touch, every kiss, every thrust feel like an eternity of bliss.
By the time we finally rested, the first hints of dawn were creeping through the windows. Kayla lay draped over me, her red skin slowly fading back to its usual vibrant pink, a satisfied smile on her lips.
"Best night in our new quarters yet," she murmured sleepily.
I chuckled, pulling the sheets over us. "And there will be many more."