The royal chambers of Hera, Queen of the Gods, were never a place of peace. But today, they were a veritable warzone. Hera stormed in, her eyes blazing with anger. She threw a sandal at Zeus, who was lounging on a nearby couch.
"Been with another one of your floozies, have you?" Hera snapped, crossing her arms over her chest.
Zeus easily dodged the sandal, a smirk playing on his lips. "Jealous, my dear?"
Hera scowled, her eyes narrowing. "Don't flatter yourself. I'm just annoyed that you can't keep your cock in your pants."
Zeus simply shrugged, not bothering to deny it. This only served to infuriate Hera further. She turned to her desk, searching for something else to throw at him. Her eyes landed on a hairbrush and she picked it up, brandishing it like a weapon.
But before she could throw it, Zeus was behind her, pinning her arms to her back. Hera struggled, trying to kick him away. But Zeus took advantage of her struggling, moving his toga aside and smearing his pre-cum on her thighs.
Hera gasped as she felt his arousal, but she didn't let it deter her. "Why would I want to have sex with a freak like you?" she spat out.
Zeus chuckled, his breath hot on her neck. "Yet you're squeezing around my cock like a common whore," he murmured, thrusting into her.
Hera saw stars as he hit a particularly sensitive spot, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of hearing her moan. "You're mine, Hera," Zeus growled, his hips slapping against hers. "You'll always be mine."
Hera scoffed. "I may be yours, but I'll never belong to you."
Zeus chuckled again, his thrusts becoming more erratic. Hera could feel her orgasm building, but she fought it with every fiber of her being. She refused to give him the satisfaction of making her cum.
Finally, Zeus stilled, his cock twitching inside of her. Hera's legs gave out, and she collapsed onto the desk. Zeus pulled out of her, his cock glistening with her juices.
"Until next time, my dear," he said, before disappearing in a puff of smoke.
Hera lay there, panting and sweating. She was furious, but there was no denying the fact that she was also incredibly turned on. She cursed herself for being so weak, for allowing Zeus to have power over her.
But even as she cursed herself, she couldn't help but wonder when Zeus would come back to her. She was his, whether she liked it or not. And deep down, she knew that she wouldn't have it any other way.
End of Chapter One.
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