I Am Zeus-Chapter 81: You’ll want to see this*

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The morning sun blazed over the Training Plateau, its golden light glinting off the cracked stone where Zeus, Ares, and Athena had clashed. The air still hummed with the fading echoes of their divine sparring, but as Zeus dismissed his children with a nod, a different energy stirred in the shadows of Olympus. Leto, Metis, Maia, Themis, and Mnemosyne lingered nearby, their gazes heavy with unspoken intent. The five women, each a force of divine power, exchanged glances that carried a shared, smoldering purpose.

Leto stepped forward first, her wine-dark eyes gleaming with a playful edge. "Zeus," she purred, her voice low and teasing, "we’ve prepared something for you. A... private celebration for your return." Her lips curved into a knowing smile, and the others moved closer, their presence a magnetic pull that quickened his pulse.

Metis tilted her head, her damp hair catching the sunlight, a faint smirk playing on her lips. "You’ve been storming through Asgard and training grounds alike," she said, her voice laced with challenge. "It’s time to see if you can handle us."

Maia laughed softly, tossing her dark curls as she stepped forward, her bare feet silent on the stone. "Don’t keep us waiting," she teased, her fingers brushing his arm, leaving a trail of warmth in their wake.

Themis, ever the silent observer, spoke now, her voice calm but weighted with promise. "The chamber is ready. Come."

Mnemosyne’s golden eyes locked onto his, her touch lingering on his shoulder as she leaned in close. "You’ll want to see this," she whispered, her breath warm against his ear.

Zeus’s lips twitched into a grin, the storm within him stirring at their invitation. Without a word, he followed, his cloak billowing as the women led him through the winding paths of Olympus, away from the open plateau and into the heart of the palace. The corridors grew quieter, the air thicker with anticipation, until they reached a heavy cedarwood door carved with intricate vines and stars. Leto pushed it open, revealing a chamber bathed in soft, amber light from glowing orbs suspended in the air.

The room was a sanctuary of indulgence, its floor strewn with plush furs and silken cushions, the air heavy with the scent of jasmine and myrrh. A low, wide bed dominated the center, draped in crimson and gold, its surface inviting and decadent. The women moved with purpose, their robes slipping to the floor as they entered, revealing curves and skin that glowed with divine radiance. Zeus’s breath caught, his cock already stirring beneath his tunic as he took in the sight of them—Leto’s full breasts, Metis’s lithe frame, Maia’s rounded hips, Themis’s elegant lines, and Mnemosyne’s golden allure.

Leto was the first to approach, her fingers deftly untying his cloak, letting it fall to the ground. "You’ve been holding court too long," she murmured, her lips brushing his jaw as she pressed herself against him, her breasts soft and warm against his chest. Zeus’s hands found her hips, pulling her closer as he kissed her deeply, his tongue plunging into her mouth with a hunger that set the air alight. Her moan vibrated against his lips, her nipples hardening as they grazed his skin.

Metis joined them, her hands sliding under his tunic to trace the hard planes of his abdomen. "Let’s see how much you can take," she whispered, her voice a sultry challenge as she tugged the fabric away, leaving him bare. His cock sprang free, thick and pulsing, and Metis’s eyes darkened with desire as she sank to her knees before him. Her lips brushed the tip, teasingly soft, before she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head with deliberate slowness. Zeus groaned, his hand tangling in her hair as she sucked him, her lips stretching around his girth, the wet heat of her mouth driving him wild.

Maia moved behind him, her hands roaming his back, her lips kissing the taut muscles of his shoulders. "You’re so tense," she teased, her fingers sliding down to grip his ass, squeezing as she pressed her breasts against him. The sensation of her soft curves and Metis’s relentless mouth sent a surge of heat through him, his cock throbbing as Metis took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate his size.

Themis and Mnemosyne weren’t idle. Themis approached from his left, her elegant fingers tracing his chest before she leaned in, kissing him with a slow, deliberate intensity. Her tongue danced with his, her lips soft but commanding, while Mnemosyne knelt beside Metis, her golden eyes gleaming as she joined in, her tongue licking along the base of Zeus’s cock where Metis’s lips couldn’t reach. The dual sensation of their mouths—Metis sucking the head, Mnemosyne teasing the shaft—made Zeus’s knees buckle, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

"Fuck," he rasped, his voice thick with lust as he gripped Metis’s hair tighter, his hips thrusting shallowly into her mouth. Mnemosyne’s tongue was relentless, her lips brushing Metis’s as they worked him together, their combined efforts sending sparks of pleasure through him. Leto’s hands slid to his chest, pinching his nipples as she kissed his neck, her teeth grazing his skin, while Maia’s fingers dipped between his legs, teasing his balls with a gentle, maddening touch.

Themis broke the kiss, her breath hot against his lips as she guided his hand to her breast. Zeus squeezed, his thumb brushing her nipple, drawing a soft moan from her. He lowered his mouth to her breast, sucking the sensitive peak into his mouth, his tongue swirling as she arched into him, her fingers digging into his shoulders. The air crackled with divine energy, sparks flaring where their bodies touched, the room pulsing with their collective desire. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

Metis pulled back, her lips glistening as she rose, kissing Zeus fiercely, letting him taste himself on her tongue. Mnemosyne took her place, her mouth enveloping his cock with a hunger that matched his own, her tongue swirling as she sucked him deep. Zeus groaned into Metis’s mouth, his hand sliding between her thighs to find her pussy, already slick with arousal. His fingers parted her folds, teasing her clit with slow, deliberate strokes that made her gasp against his lips.

Maia moved to Leto, kissing her deeply, their tongues tangling as they pressed their bodies together, but their focus remained on Zeus, their hands roaming his body, teasing and stroking. Themis guided Zeus’s other hand to her pussy, and he obliged, his fingers sliding inside her, curling to find that perfect spot that made her moan. The room was a symphony of gasps and moans, the air thick with the scent of their arousal, the wet sounds of Mnemosyne’s mouth on his cock mingling with the slick rhythm of his fingers inside Metis and Themis.

Zeus’s control was fraying, the pleasure overwhelming as Mnemosyne’s mouth worked him with relentless skill, her tongue teasing the sensitive underside of his cock. Metis’s pussy clenched around his fingers, her moans growing louder as he rubbed her clit, while Themis’s breath hitched, her body trembling as he fucked her with his fingers. Leto and Maia’s hands roamed his body, their lips kissing and nipping his skin, their breasts pressed against him, soft and warm.

The air shimmered with their combined power, the amber orbs flickering as sparks of divine light danced around them. Zeus’s cock throbbed, the pleasure building to an unbearable peak, but he wasn’t ready to let go yet. With a low growl, he pulled Mnemosyne up, kissing her fiercely as he guided her to the bed, the others following, their bodies a tangle of limbs and desire, ready to push the boundaries of pleasure even further.