As Aniya settled into her chair, she noticed Zeus's hand resting on her thigh. She raised an eyebrow and gave him a playful glare. "Keep your hands to yourself, Zeus. We're in public."
Zeus chuckled and leaned in closer to Aniya, his breath warm on her ear. "I can't help it, my dear. You're irresistible."
Aniya rolled her eyes but couldn't help the small smile that tugged at the corners of her lips. She took a sip of her wine, her eyes scanning the room. The gods and goddesses of Olympus were engaged in lively conversation, the sound of laughter and clinking glasses filling the air.
Hera, Zeus's wife, entered the dining hall. Aniya tensed, her eyes meeting Hera's for a brief moment before looking away. She knew Hera was aware of her and Zeus's relationship, but they never let it show in public. Aniya couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt, but it was quickly replaced by desire as Zeus's hand began to move higher up her thigh.
"Zeus, stop," Aniya hissed, but she didn't move his hand away. She couldn't deny the way her body reacted to his touch.
Zeus leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Aniya's ear. "You know you want it, my dear."
Aniya couldn't help but let out a small gasp as Zeus's fingers found their way under her dress, his touch igniting a fire within her. She glanced at Hera, who was deep in conversation with another goddess. Aniya felt a pang of guilt, but it was quickly replaced by desire as Zeus's fingers found her clit.
"You're a married man, Zeus. Have some decency," Aniya said, but her voice was breathy and weak.
Zeus chuckled and continued to explore Aniya's body under the table, his touch becoming more bold. Aniya tried to focus on the conversation around her, but it was hard to think straight with Zeus's hand so close to her cunt. She couldn't help but let out a small moan as he increased the pressure.
"Aniya, are you alright?" Apollo, the god of the sun, asked from across the table.
Aniya's cheeks flushed, and she cleared her throat. "Yes, I'm fine. Just enjoying the wine."
Apollo raised an eyebrow but didn't press the issue. Aniya took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She couldn't believe she was letting Zeus do this to her in the middle of a dinner party. But she couldn't deny the way her body reacted to his touch.
Zeus leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Aniya's ear. "You're mine, my dear. Always have been, always will be."
Aniya couldn't help but let out a small gasp as she felt herself on the brink of orgasm. She bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan as Zeus brought her to climax. She glanced at Hera one last time before closing her eyes, losing herself in the moment.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Hera staring at her, a look of disgust on her face. Aniya felt a pang of guilt, but it was quickly replaced by satisfaction as Zeus removed his hand from under her dress.
"I'll see you later, my dear," Zeus said, his voice low and seductive.
Aniya nodded, watching as he got up from the table and walked away. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had just had an orgasm in the middle of a dinner party, with Hera watching.
Aniya couldn't help but feel a sense of power and control. She was a goddess, after all. And she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that she had just had an orgasm at the hands of the king of the gods.
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