**Chapter 677: Flames of Three Hearts**
**Scene 1**
**Jedi Temple, Grand Master's Private Quarters**
**Dagon POV**
The soft glow of ambient lighting bathed the spacious quarters in a warm, intimate haze. After the long days of strategy meetings and the weight of command, this moment felt like a sanctuary — just the four of us, wrapped in each other's presence. Grace, Visenya, and Kayla had cornered me the moment the door sealed shut, their eyes gleaming with that unmistakable Zeltron hunger.
To be honest, I think I'm the first Jedi to do this with three Zeltrons altogether. Although doing it with all the girls along with Visenya and Kayla hadn't felt like much of a difference before… three Zeltrons at once was something else entirely.
Kayla moved first, her red panties sliding down her smooth legs with deliberate slowness. She stepped out of them, then gently placed the warm, damp fabric over my face like a teasing blindfold. The scent of her — sweet, floral, and intoxicating — filled my senses as she climbed onto the large bed and straddled my mouth.
"Eat me, Master," she purred, lowering herself onto my waiting tongue.
I groaned into her as my mouth found her slick folds, licking slow and deep. Kayla tasted like spiced honey, her arousal already coating my lips. She rocked her hips gently, moaning softly as I sucked on her swollen clit, my tongue swirling around it before dipping inside her tight heat.
Meanwhile, Visenya and Grace worked together to free me from my pants. Their hands were eager, fingers brushing teasingly over my hardening length as they pulled the fabric away. Visenya leaned down first, her soft lips wrapping around the head of my cock while Grace kissed along my shaft, her tongue tracing every vein.
I reached up with one hand, sliding two fingers into Grace's dripping pussy. She gasped, her inner walls clenching around me as I curled my fingers just right. My other hand found Visenya's hip, holding her steady as she bobbed her head, taking me deeper into her warm, wet mouth.
The room filled with the sounds of pleasure — Kayla's breathy moans as she rode my face, Grace's soft gasps as I fingered her, and the wet, rhythmic sounds of Visenya sucking me with loving devotion. The Force bond between us flared brightly, letting me feel their arousal as if it were my own, amplifying every sensation.
**Scene 2**
**Jedi Temple, Grand Master's Private Quarters**
**Dagon POV**
Kayla eventually slid off my face, her thighs trembling from the orgasm I'd drawn out of her. She and Grace moved together on the bed, both now completely naked. Their bodies pressed close — breasts brushing, hips grinding as they kissed deeply, passionately. Their clits rubbed against each other in slow, sensual circles, slick sounds filling the air as they moaned into each other's mouths.
I moved behind Visenya, gripping her hips and thrusting into her from behind in one smooth motion. She cried out in pleasure, pushing back against me as I filled her completely. Her tight, wet heat gripped me perfectly as I started fucking her with deep, steady strokes.
While I rammed into Visenya, I reached around with both hands — one sliding between Grace's legs to finger her dripping pussy, the other doing the same to Kayla. My fingers moved in rhythm with my thrusts, curling inside them, stroking their most sensitive spots as they continued making out and grinding against each other.
The three Zeltrons were lost in ecstasy — their skin flushing deeper shades of pink and red, their moans intertwining in the most beautiful harmony. Grace and Kayla's bodies trembled as they rubbed their clits together faster, their pleasure feeding into mine through the bond.
Visenya's walls clenched around me, her voice breaking as she came hard, her body shaking against mine. I kept thrusting through her orgasm, drawing it out until she was gasping my name like a prayer.
The bond surged with overwhelming love and desire. I felt their hearts — open, vulnerable, and completely mine. This wasn't just sex. It was connection. Intimacy. A shared moment of peace in the middle of war.
I finally let go, burying myself deep inside Visenya as I came with a low groan, filling her with pulse after pulse of heat. Grace and Kayla followed moments later, their bodies shuddering together in a shared climax, their moans muffled by hungry kisses.
We collapsed together on the large bed in a tangle of limbs and soft breaths. Grace nuzzled against my chest, Visenya curled into my side, and Kayla rested her head on my shoulder. Their skin still glowed with that beautiful post-orgasm flush.
"I love you," I whispered, kissing each of them softly. "All of you."
"And we love you," they murmured back, their voices warm and content.
For a little while, the war felt very far away.