The grand hall of Poseidon's palace was a sight to behold, a testament to the sea god's power and wealth. But tonight, it was the stage for a different kind of spectacle. Aniya, the goddess of sins and ruler of Tartarus, was seated on Poseidon's lap, her low-cut v-neck dress revealing a generous amount of cleavage. She could feel the tension in the room as Zeus, the king of the gods, watched them from across the hall.
Poseidon leaned in to whisper something in Aniya's ear, causing her to laugh softly. She playfully ruffled his wet, curly hair, earning a good-natured scowl from the sea god. "You're going to make me go bald, Aniya," he joked.
But Aniya's attention was soon diverted as Zeus strode over to them, unable to contain his jealousy any longer. He pulled her roughly into a kiss, his hands roaming over her body. Aniya responded eagerly, her own hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Poseidon, far from being angry, simply smirked and stood up, leaving Aniya in Zeus's arms. He sauntered over to the bar, pouring himself a drink as he watched the scene unfold. Aniya couldn't help but feel a thrill at the thought of being desired by both of these powerful gods.
Zeus, emboldened by Poseidon's absence, started groping one of Aniya's breasts through the fabric of her dress. She let out a soft moan, her head falling back to expose her neck. Poseidon, still lounging at the bar, raised an eyebrow at Aniya's reaction. He took a sip of his drink, his eyes never leaving her.
Just as Zeus started to unbutton Aniya's dress, Poseidon returned to their side. He wrapped his arms around Aniya's waist, pulling her away from Zeus and kissing her neck. Zeus, not to be outdone, started kissing Aniya's shoulder as Poseidon continued to explore her neck with his lips and tongue.
Aniya, sandwiched between the two gods, couldn't help but let out a soft gasp as she felt both of their hands on her body. Zeus, taking advantage of the situation, slid his hand into Aniya's panties and started rubbing her clit. She let out a soft moan, her hips grinding against his hand.
Poseidon, not wanting to be left out, started groping Aniya's other breast through her dress. He pinched her nipple, earning a sharp intake of breath from the goddess. The three of them fell into a rhythm, their moans and gasps filling the grand hall of Poseidon's palace.
Eventually, both Zeus and Poseidon reached their breaking points, cumming at the same time. Aniya swallowed Poseidon's load, while Zeus painted her pussy with his. The three of them collapsed onto the floor, spent and satisfied.
Aniya couldn't help but feel a sense of power as she lay there, surrounded by the two most powerful gods in the world. She had them both wrapped around her finger, and she knew it. "Well, that was...interesting," she said, a wicked smile on her face.
Poseidon and Zeus both looked at her, their expressions a mix of satisfaction and admiration. "You're a wild one, Aniya," Poseidon said, shaking his head in disbelief.
Zeus simply grinned, his hand reaching out to stroke Aniya's cheek. "You're not wrong, Poseidon. But I think that's what makes her so irresistible."
Aniya couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at their words. She was a goddess of sins, after all. And she wasn't about to let these two gods forget it.
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