The grand hall of Poseidon's palace was a sight to behold, with its high ceilings and intricate columns that seemed to reach for the ocean above. But it was the two figures sitting on the throne that truly caught my eye.
Aniya, the goddess of sins and ruler of Tartarus, was perched on the lap of Poseidon, the mighty god of the sea. Her low-cut v-neck dress showcased her ample cleavage, and her tan skin glowed in the dim light of the hall. Her curly brown hair cascaded down her shoulders, and I couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy as I took in the scene before me.
Poseidon, noticing my entrance, stood up, lifting Aniya with him. He gave her a playful smack on her ass before leaving the room, leaving Aniya alone with me.
I couldn't resist my desires any longer. I strode over to Aniya, pulling her into a passionate kiss. My hands roamed over her body, cupping one of her breasts through the fabric of her dress.
Aniya, never one to back down from a challenge, responded eagerly to my advances. She ran her fingers through my blond hair, pulling me closer. "Well, well, well," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm, "if it isn't the king of the gods himself. I didn't take you for the type to make a move on another man's woman."
I was undeterred by Aniya's words. I continued to explore her body, my hands roaming over her curves. "I can't help it," I said, my voice husky with desire. "You're just too irresistible."
Just as things started to heat up, Poseidon re-entered the room. He didn't look angry, instead, a wicked smile spread across his face. Without a word, he strided over to Aniya, pulling her away from me. He captured her neck in a passionate kiss, his other hand groping her free breast.
Not one to be left out, I stepped up behind Aniya. I wrapped my arms around her waist, my hard cock pressing against her ass. Aniya, sandwiched between the two of us, couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement. She ground against me, her own desire building.
Poseidon, his eyes dark with desire, pulled back from the kiss. He looked at Aniya, his gaze intense. "I see you've been keeping something from me, my dear," he said, his voice low.
Aniya, a playful smirk on her face, looked at Poseidon. "Oh, you mean this?" she said, gesturing to my cock pressed against her.
Poseidon, a growl in his throat, nodded. He stepped back, unzipping his pants. His own cock sprang free, hard and ready. Aniya, her own desire at a fever pitch, dropped to her knees. She took Poseidon's cock in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip.
Not to be outdone, I stepped forward. I positioned myself at Aniya's entrance, my cock sliding into her wet pussy. The two of us began to move, our thrusts in time with each other. We talked dirty to Aniya, our words driving her wild.
Soon, we both came, our releases mingling together in a divine explosion of pleasure. As we caught our breath, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. It was clear that Aniya was a force to be reckoned with, and I was more than happy to be a part of her world.
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