The morning light streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on Aniya's tan skin. Her curly brown hair was spread out on the pillow like a halo, and she slept peacefully, unaware of the movement in the room.
Hermes entered quietly, a smirk playing on his lips as he noticed his wife's peaceful slumber. He could hear faint moans escaping her lips, and he realized with a jolt of excitement that Aniya was having a wet dream about him.
He approached Aniya, gently calling her name to wake her up. "Aniya, love," he said softly, his voice full of amusement.
Aniya stirred, waking up to find Hermes looking at her with a playful smirk. She blushed, realizing she was moaning in her sleep. "Oh, good morning," she said, trying to sound nonchalant.
Hermes raised an eyebrow, asking Aniya what she was dreaming about. "What was that dream you were having, hmm?" he said, his voice full of innuendo.
Aniya, being the goddess of mischief and pranks, decided to tease Hermes. She stretched, yawning and said, "Oh, just a little dream about a certain god who can't keep his hands off his wife."
Hermes laughed, calling her out on her playful insult. "Is that so?" he said, his eyes twinkling with amusement.
Aniya sat up, her eyes twinkling with mischief. She wrapped her arms around Hermes' neck, pulling him closer. "If you're lucky, I might just tell you all about it," she whispered in his ear, her breath tickling his skin.
Hermes groaned, feeling his arousal grow as Aniya's breath tickled his ear. He was powerless to resist her, and he leaned in for a kiss.
Aniya giggled, her control and directness leaving Hermes breathless. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth as he moaned with pleasure.
As they broke apart, Aniya looked at Hermes with a playful smile. "I think you might need a cold shower, my love," she said, her voice full of amusement.
Hermes laughed, shaking his head. "You're a wicked woman, Aniya," he said, his voice full of admiration.
Aniya winked, her eyes full of mischief. "And you wouldn't have me any other way," she said, her voice full of confidence.
Hermes grinned, pulling Aniya closer. "You're right, I wouldn't," he said, his voice full of love.
As they embraced, the morning light streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on their entwined bodies. It was going to be another beautiful day in the world of the gods.
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