**Chapter 492**
**Shared Flames**
**Aboard the Finalizer – Private Healing Suite**
The private healing suite was filled with soft, warm light and the gentle bubbling of the large kolto-infused bath. The air was thick with the scent of desire, sweat, and the faint floral notes of the girls' natural pheromones. Dagon leaned back against the smooth, curved edge of the bath, his black armored arm resting along the rim. His body was still healing, but the girls refused to let him rest alone.
Zule was the first to climb into his lap, her Zeltron-Falleen hybrid body glowing with arousal. Her skin had that perfect pinkish-purple hue, her lekku twitching with excitement as she straddled him. She sank down slowly onto his cock, taking every inch with a deep, throaty moan.
"Dagon… you feel so good inside me," she gasped, rolling her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm. Her full breasts pressed against his chest as she rode him, her hands gripping his shoulders for leverage.
Ahsoka pressed in from the right, her Togruta body warm and eager. She kissed along Dagon's neck, her lekku draping over his shoulder like warm silk. "That's it, Zule… ride him just like that," she whispered, her hand sliding down to rub Zule's clit while she kissed him deeply.
Erictia knelt on his left, her silky brown hair tickling his skin as she leaned in to kiss him passionately. Her tongue danced with his while her fingers teased his chest and nipples. "We've all been waiting for this," she murmured between kisses.
Grace — the Zeltron officer who had long wanted to thank Dagon for everything he had done for her and her people — joined them with a shy but eager smile. Her deep pink skin flushed darker with arousal as she pressed against Dagon's back, her full breasts molding against him. "General… I've wanted this for so long," she whispered, kissing the back of his neck. "To thank you… for saving us… for everything."
Dagon groaned as Zule rode him harder, her tight heat clenching around his cock. He reached up with his flesh hand to squeeze Ahsoka's breasts while his black armored hand gently caressed Grace's thigh. The girls moved in perfect harmony, their bodies pressing against him from every angle.
Zule came first, crying out as she ground down hard, her body shaking with release. Ahsoka took her place next, turning around so she could ride him reverse cowgirl, her lekku swaying as she bounced on his cock. Erictia straddled his face, lowering her wet pussy onto his mouth. Dagon licked and sucked eagerly, his tongue flicking her clit while Grace kissed and caressed wherever she could reach.
The suite filled with moans and the sound of wet skin slapping against skin.
Grace was particularly eager to please. She knelt between Dagon's legs when he wasn't inside one of the others, sucking him deeply while the girls took turns riding him. Her Zeltron nature made her especially skilled — her tongue and throat working in perfect rhythm, driving him wild.
When Dagon finally reached his limit, he pulled Grace onto his lap and thrust up into her. She cried out in pleasure, her breasts bouncing as she rode him hard. The other girls surrounded them, kissing and touching, their hands and mouths adding to the overwhelming sensation.
Dagon came deep inside Grace with a powerful groan, triggering her own orgasm. The bond flared brightly between all of them, waves of shared pleasure rippling through the group.
They collapsed together in the warm water, limbs tangled, hearts beating in sync.
Zule kissed his jaw. "We love you."
Ahsoka nuzzled his neck. "Always."
Grace, still trembling, whispered against his chest, "Thank you… for everything."
Dagon held them all close, his black armored arm and flesh arm wrapping around as many as he could reach.
In this moment, the war felt very far away.