**Chapter 795: Bonds in Purple and Pink**
**Scene 1: Annihilator – Private Quarters**
**Dagon POV**
The girls in the harem had developed their own relationships with each other over time. I didn't mind — with a group this large, it was inevitable. At first, many of them had gravitated toward Grace, drawn to her warm, confident Zeltron nature when I was away on campaigns. But after Grace fully joined the harem, the dynamics shifted again. They found comfort and pleasure in each other's company.
The three Zeltrons — Grace, Kayla, and Visenya — stayed especially close, their natural pheromones and shared sensuality creating an almost magnetic bond. Aayla, Talon, and Atroxa formed their own tight trio, drawn together by Twi'lek culture, shared history, and the unique sensitivity of their lekku. Ahsoka, Flare, and Zule often spent time together — the mix of Togruta spirit, Pantoran grace, and Falleen-Zeltron seduction creating a lively, passionate group. Miaria, being who she was, moved freely between everyone, her bold Felacatian nature making her a welcome presence anywhere. Stella, Shin, and Aubrie had grown close as well, their gentler personalities finding harmony together.
And then there were Erictia and Sakura.
The two had grown into something like close sisters — quiet, intense, and deeply affectionate with one another. Their bond was different from the others. More emotional. More deliberate. I often caught them sharing soft conversations or lingering touches when they thought no one was watching.
Not that I minded. Seeing them happy only made the whole complicated web of our relationships feel more complete.
Tonight, the three of us had the quarters to ourselves for a few precious hours.
**Scene 2: Private Indulgence**
The lights were low, casting a warm, golden hue across the room. Erictia and Sakura stood before me wearing nothing but lingerie that was almost too much — deliberately chosen to tease.
Erictia's was bright pink, the sheer fabric clinging to her curves like a second skin. The bra barely contained her full breasts, the matching panties so delicate they left almost nothing to the imagination. Her fiery personality shone through even in how she wore it — confident, playful, and hungry.
Sakura's was pure deep purple, elegant and regal like everything about her. The lace was intricate, the bra pushing her breasts up beautifully while the panties sat high on her hips, accentuating her graceful figure. She looked every bit the Jaminere princess — poised, seductive, and utterly captivating.
I pulled them both close, hands roaming. I greedily cupped Erictia's pussy through the thin pink fabric, fingers pressing and rubbing against her already damp heat. At the same time, I leaned down and took one of Sakura's breasts into my mouth, sucking hard on her nipple through the lace while my tongue swirled around it.
Both women moaned softly. Erictia's hips rolled against my hand as I slipped two fingers beneath her panties, stroking her slick folds. Sakura arched into my mouth, one hand gently holding the back of my head as I lavished attention on her breasts, switching from one to the other, sucking and lightly biting until her breathing grew ragged.
"You two look incredible," I murmured against Sakura's skin. "I could spend hours just like this."
Erictia smiled breathlessly, grinding against my fingers. "Then don't stop…"
**Scene 3: Shared Pleasure**
I guided them both onto the bed. Sakura and Erictia turned toward each other naturally, their bodies pressing close. They kissed deeply, tongues dancing as their breasts and pussies rubbed together through the delicate lingerie. The sight was intoxicating — purple and pink lace sliding against flushed skin, soft moans filling the air.
I moved behind them, pulling Erictia's panties aside first. I pushed into her slowly, savoring the tight, wet heat as she gasped into Sakura's mouth. I started thrusting, one hand reaching around to rub Sakura's clit in time with my movements. The two women kept kissing, their bodies moving together in rhythm with me.
After a few deep strokes, I pulled out of Erictia and switched to Sakura, sliding into her with one smooth thrust. She moaned loudly, pushing back against me while still kissing Erictia. I alternated between them — thrusting deep into one while fingering the other, then switching again. Their moans grew louder, more desperate, bodies trembling as they rubbed against each other.
Their eyes began to glaze over with pleasure, pupils dilating into heart-shaped hearts — a beautiful, almost hypnotic sign of how lost they were in the moment.
"Huh… so is this for me, or for both of you?" I asked, voice rough as I kept thrusting.
They didn't answer with words. Erictia and Sakura both turned toward me at the same time, pulling me into a deep, messy three-way kiss. Their tongues danced with mine, then with each other, then back to me again. Hands roamed everywhere — mine on their breasts and asses, theirs stroking my chest and cock whenever I pulled out to switch.
I lost myself in them. Thrusting harder, deeper, alternating between their tight, welcoming bodies while they continued kissing and grinding against each other. Their moans mixed together, growing higher and more urgent.
Sakura came first, clenching around me as her body shook. Erictia followed moments later, crying out as I rubbed her clit while still buried deep inside Sakura. I kept going, driving them through wave after wave until I finally couldn't hold back any longer.
With a deep groan, I thrust into Erictia one final time and came hard, filling her as she trembled through another orgasm. Sakura pressed close, kissing both of us as we rode out the pleasure together.
We collapsed into a sweaty, satisfied tangle on the bed. Erictia curled against my left side, Sakura on my right. Their lingerie was ruined, bodies marked with love bites and flushed with afterglow.
Erictia kissed my chest softly. "We needed that."
Sakura smiled, tracing a finger along my jaw. "We all did."
I held them close, breathing in their scents as the *Annihilator* continued its journey through hyperspace. The war waited for us at Coruscant, but for now, in this quiet moment, there was only warmth, pleasure, and the deep bonds we had built together.