CHAPTER 86: MNEMOSYNE*

The flickering amber orbs cast a warm, pulsing glow over the crimson-draped bed, where Zeus lay, his chiseled body slick with sweat, every muscle taut and gleaming like a warrior fresh from battle. Mnemosyne straddled him, her golden eyes wild with hunger as she rode his cock, her pussy clenching around him with every deep, deliberate thrust. Her moans filled the room, a sultry melody that mixed with the creak of the bed and the soft gasps of the other women—Leto, Metis, Maia, and Themis—who moved around them like a storm of lust, their hands and lips hungry for more.

Maia’s skin was flushed, her dark curls sticking to her neck as she leaned over Zeus, her full lips brushing his ear. "You’re fucking incredible," she whispered, her voice low and rough, sending a shiver down his spine. Her fingers traced the hard lines of his chest, nails scraping lightly as she kissed his jaw, her breath hot and teasing. Mnemosyne’s hips rolled faster, her pussy so tight and wet it drove Zeus wild, each thrust making his cock throb with need. The room felt alive, the air humming with their energy, like a thunderstorm ready to break.

Leto was on her knees beside him, her wine-dark eyes locked on his, her lips swollen from kissing. She reached for his hand, guiding it to her breast, her nipple hard under his palm. "Touch me," she murmured, her voice thick with want, and Zeus squeezed, his thumb circling her nipple until she gasped, her head tipping back. Her skin was soft, warm, and he could feel her pulse racing under his fingers. Metis, still catching her breath from her own climax, crawled closer, her lithe body glistening as she pressed herself against Zeus’s side, her lips finding his neck. She sucked gently, her teeth grazing his skin, leaving a faint mark that made him groan.

Themis stood at the foot of the bed, her elegant frame trembling with desire as she watched Mnemosyne ride Zeus, her own fingers sliding between her thighs, teasing her clit. Her soft moans were almost drowned out by the wet, rhythmic slap of Mnemosyne’s pussy against Zeus’s cock, but her eyes burned with a quiet intensity, like she was memorizing every moment. The air was heavy with their scents—sweat, arousal, the faint sweetness of jasmine clinging to their skin—and the sounds of their pleasure filled the room like a symphony.

Mnemosyne’s moans grew louder, her hips grinding harder as she chased her release. "Fuck, Zeus, you’re so deep," she gasped, her voice raw, her pussy clenching around him like a vise. Zeus thrust up to meet her, his hands gripping her hips so tight his fingers left faint red marks on her golden skin. The bed groaned under them, the furs shifting as their bodies moved together, a primal dance of need and power. Leto leaned in, kissing Mnemosyne’s shoulder, her lips trailing down to her breast, sucking her nipple into her mouth with a hunger that made Mnemosyne cry out, her body trembling.

Maia’s hands roamed lower, her fingers brushing Zeus’s balls, teasing them with a light, maddening touch that made his cock pulse inside Mnemosyne. "You like that, don’t you?" she teased, her voice dripping with mischief as she squeezed gently, sending a surge of pleasure through him. Zeus groaned, his head falling back against the pillows, the sensation of Maia’s touch, Mnemosyne’s pussy, and Leto’s lips overwhelming him. Metis’s tongue flicked against his earlobe, her breath hot as she whispered, "You’re gonna make us all come again, aren’t you?"

Themis couldn’t stay on the sidelines any longer. She climbed onto the bed, her movements graceful but urgent, straddling Zeus’s chest so her pussy was inches from his face. "I need you," she said, her voice soft but desperate, and Zeus didn’t hesitate. He pulled her closer, his tongue darting out to taste her, her pussy sweet and slick against his lips. Themis moaned, her hands gripping the headboard as he licked her, his tongue circling her clit before plunging inside, fucking her with slow, deliberate strokes. Her thighs trembled, her breath hitching as she rocked against his mouth.

Mnemosyne’s pussy was relentless, her movements growing frantic as she rode Zeus, her moans turning into cries. Maia’s fingers teased his balls, her lips kissing his chest, while Leto’s mouth worked Mnemosyne’s nipple, her hands roaming her body. Metis’s lips moved to Zeus’s, kissing him fiercely, letting him taste Themis’s arousal on his tongue. The room was a chaos of sensation—wet, slippery sounds, gasps, moans, the faint creak of the bed, and the crackle of energy in the air as their bodies pushed each other closer to the edge.

Mnemosyne came first, her scream echoing through the chamber as her pussy spasmed around Zeus’s cock, her juices flooding him as she shook, her body wracked with pleasure. The sensation pushed Zeus closer to his own release, his cock throbbing inside her, but he held on, wanting to feel every moment. Themis’s moans grew louder, her pussy grinding against his mouth as his tongue drove her wild, her climax building fast. "Zeus, oh fuck," she gasped, her voice breaking as she came, her pussy pulsing against his lips, her juices coating his tongue.

Maia and Leto moved together, their lips meeting in a hungry kiss as they pressed their bodies against Zeus, their hands roaming his skin, teasing his nipples, his balls, anywhere they could reach. Metis’s fingers slid between her own thighs, rubbing her clit as she watched, her moans soft but desperate. The air was thick with their pleasure, the chamber pulsing with the heat of their bodies, the amber orbs flickering like they might shatter.

Zeus couldn’t hold back any longer. With a guttural groan, he thrust up into Mnemosyne one last time, his cock pulsing as he came, spilling inside her with a heat that made her moan again, her pussy milking every drop. Themis collapsed forward, her breath ragged as she leaned against the headboard, her body trembling from her climax. Mnemosyne slid off Zeus, her pussy still quivering, and Maia was on him in an instant, straddling his hips with a wicked grin. "My turn,"