Hera sighed contentedly as she stepped into the spacious, luxurious shower, letting the warm water cascade down her body. She closed her eyes and tipped her head back, letting the water wash away the stresses of the day.
As she reached for the shampoo, her mind began to wander to thoughts of her husband, Zeus. She remembered the way he made her feel when they made love, how he could bring her to the brink of ecstasy with just a touch.
Her hands began to explore her body, running over her slick skin as the water rained down on her. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as she began to finger herself, her fingers sliding easily over her wet folds.
She rubbed her clit, her moans growing louder as she got closer to climaxing. She was so lost in pleasure that she didn't even notice Zeus standing in the doorway, watching her with a hungry gaze.
Unbeknownst to Hera, Zeus had come home early and was unable to resist the sight of his beautiful wife pleasuring herself. He stepped closer, his presence going unnoticed by Hera as she continued to touch herself.
Just as she was about to cum, she felt Zeus's hands on her hips. She jumped, startled, and opened her eyes to see her husband standing there.
"Zeus! What are you doing here?" she exclaimed, trying to cover herself.
Zeus grinned, "Watching you, my love. You're so beautiful when you cum."
Hera rolled her eyes, "Oh, you think you're so clever, don't you?"
Zeus chuckled, "I know I am, when it comes to pleasing you."
Hera couldn't help but smile, "Well, you do have a point there."
Zeus stepped into the shower, pulling Hera close. The two of them continued what Hera had started, their lovemaking more passionate than ever as they came together under the warm, cascading water.
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