Ceyx & Alcyone

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 "My king, Zeus," she whispered, voice husky with passion as I licked down the column of her throat and across her breast. My lips wrapped around her pebbled nipple and I lowered my teeth to bite. Her back arched, her breath a heavy moan.


"Hera, my queen," I responded. Caressing her stomach, I stroked her quivering skin. My fingers brushed across her delicate petals, slick and glistening with her dew. My cock strained to press inside her. Bending my head between her thighs, I tasted her.


Soaring the crest of the coming wave, we flaunted our future before the gods.

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