Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 535: Zues Affair

After the second meeting with Echidna and strengthening the Divine Stone, Sharky returned back.

Hera’s breath hitched as Sharky stepped back into her chamber, the divine aura surrounding him like a warm embrace. She had been waiting for him, her heart racing with anticipation and love.

As he approached, Hera reached for him, her hands trembling slightly. Sharky took them on his own, bringing them to his lips and pressing a gentle kiss to her knuckles.

"You came back," she whispered, her voice filled with relief and joy. "I was so worried."

Sharky smiled softly, pulling her into his arms. "I promised you I would," he murmured against her hair. "And I always keep my promises."

Hera melted against him, burying her face in his chest. She inhaled deeply, savoring the scent of him - a mix of divine energy and something uniquely Sharky.

"I missed you," she admitted softly. "More than I ever thought possible. Every moment felt like an eternity without you."

She pulled back slightly, gazing up at him with adoring eyes. Her hands slid up his chest, over his shoulders, and around his neck. She tangled her fingers in his hair, tugging gently to bring his face closer to hers.

"I need you," Hera breathed, her lips brushing against Sharky’s. "I need to feel you, to know that you’re real and here with me."

Sharky groaned softly, his arms tightening around her waist. "I’m here," he murmured back. "And I’m not going anywhere."

He captured her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. Hera responded eagerly, pouring all her love and longing into the embrace.

Their kiss deepened, becoming more urgent and passionate. Hera’s fingers tightened in Sharky’s hair as she pressed herself closer to him, her body molding to his like they were two halves of a whole.

Sharky’s hands roamed over her back and hips, caressing her through the thin fabric of her gown. He could feel the heat of her skin beneath the material, and it ignited a fire within him.

"Hera," he gasped against her lips, his voice strained with desire. "I want you. I need you."

Hera shivered at his words, a soft moan escaping her throat. "Take me," she whispered back, her eyes dark with passion. "Make me yours again."

Sharky didn’t hesitate. And once again, the Queen of Olympus surrendered herself to him completely.

The entire chamber echoed with the warmth of divine aura as Sharky comforted her, cherished her, and filled the void left by Zeus’s neglect.

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After hours, Hera, blushing, glowing, unable to hide the passion, took Sharky through her palace routes.

She showed him the Hall of Seasons, the Garden of Ambrosia, the Cloud Bridges, the Golden Stairs, and the Olympian Shrine of Queens.

Every goddess they passed looked at Hera astonished.

For the first time in ages, their Queen was smiling. But by dawn... Hera couldn’t walk.

Her legs trembled every step. Her breath broke in soft intervals. Her cheeks were hot and flushed.

Finally, Hera said in an exhausted tone, "I... I can’t move another inch..."

Sharky nodded and carried Hera back to her chamber. Her head rested against his chest, her arms wrapped around his neck as she clung to him weakly.

Sharky’s heart swelled with love and concern as he looked down at her flushed face and trembling limbs. He knew that he had pushed her to her limits, but the sight of her smiling and laughing throughout their journey had been worth every moment.

As he laid her gently on the bed, Hera’s eyes fluttered open. She gazed up at him with a soft, satisfied smile.

"Thank you," she whispered, her voice hoarse from exhaustion. "For everything."

Sharky brushed a strand of hair away from her face, his touch gentle and loving.

Sharky smiled softly, his thumb caressing her cheek. "You don’t need to thank me, my love," he murmured. "Seeing you happy is all the thanks I need."

He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. Hera’s eyes drifted closed, a contented sigh escaping her lips.

Sharky pulled the blankets up over her, tucking her in securely. He sat beside her on the bed, watching as she slipped into a peaceful sleep.

Her face was relaxed and serene, free from the lines of worry and sadness that had marred it for so long. Sharky’s heart ached with love and tenderness as he gazed at her.

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At that exact time in the past, while Sharky was watching, Hera was sleeping peacefully.

On Earth, Zeus lounged on a plush chaise, his divine aura barely contained within the mortal palace. He smiled charmingly at the beautiful human woman seated beside him, Alcmene.

Her laughter rang out like bells as Zeus regaled her with tales of his exploits, his voice deep and hypnotic. He refilled her wine goblet, his fingers brushing against hers deliberately.

Alcmene blushed, her eyes sparkling with admiration and a hint of desire. Zeus leaned closer, his hand resting on her knee possessively.

"You know," he murmured, his breath hot against her ear, "I’ve been watching you for quite some time. You’re unlike any mortal I’ve ever encountered."

Alcmene’s heart raced as Zeus’s words sent shivers down her spine. She had heard the rumors about the king of the gods and his many lovers, but never in her wildest dreams did she imagine she would be one of them.

"And what makes me so special?" she asked coyly, tilting her head to the side to expose the delicate curve of her neck.

Zeus chuckled low in his throat, his fingers tracing idle patterns on her skin. "Everything," he replied simply.

Zeus’s touch sent a jolt of electricity through Alcmene’s body, and she gasped softly. He took advantage of her parted lips, pressing his own against hers in a searing kiss.

Alcmene melted into the embrace, her arms wrapping around Zeus’s neck as she kissed him back with equal fervor. Zeus’s hands roamed over her body, caressing her curves through the thin fabric of her dress.

He broke the kiss suddenly, his eyes dark with desire. "Come with me," he commanded, standing up and pulling Alcmene to her feet.

Without waiting for a response, he scooped her up into his arms and carried her towards the palace chambers.

Her heart was pounding in her chest. He kicked open the door to her chambers and stepped inside, never breaking their kiss.

He laid her down on the plush bed, his body covering hers as he continued to ravish her mouth. Alcmene’s hands clutched at his tunic, tugging impatiently.

Zeus sat back on his heels, a wicked grin spreading across his face. With a flick of his wrist, he summoned a bolt of lightning that struck the bedpost, instantly disintegrating Alcmene’s dress.

She gasped, lying bare before him. Zeus drank in the sight of her, his eyes burning with hunger.

Zeus’s gaze raked over Alcmene’s naked form, his pupils dilating with desire. He licked his lips, a low growl rumbling in his chest.

"You’re even more beautiful than I imagined," he murmured, his voice husky with need.

Alcmene blushed under his intense scrutiny, but she didn’t shy away. Instead, she arched her back slightly, offering herself to him.

Zeus didn’t hesitate. He descended upon her like a man starved, his mouth and hands exploring every inch of her skin. He kissed and nipped at her neck, her collarbone, the swell of her breasts.

Alcmene cried out in pleasure, her fingers tangling in Zeus’s hair. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.

Zeus groaned against her skin as he felt her heat pressing against his hardness. He ground against her slowly, teasingly, building the friction between them.

"Please," Alcmene whimpered, rocking her hips to meet his thrusts. "I need you."

Zeus smirked arrogantly. "Patience," he chided gently. "I’m going to take my time with you."

Zeus’s hands roamed over Alcmene’s body, caressing and teasing her most sensitive spots. He took his time, savoring every gasp, every moan that fell from her lips.

His mouth followed the path of his hands, kissing and sucking at her breasts until she was writhing beneath him. Alcmene’s fingers dug into his shoulders, her nails leaving crescent-shaped marks on his skin.

Zeus growled approvingly, the slight pain only fueling his desire. He kissed his way down her stomach, pausing to dip his tongue into her navel.

Alcmene’s breath hitched as she realized where he was headed. Her thighs trembled with anticipation.

Zeus positioned himself between Alcmene’s thighs, his breath hot against her core. He looked up at her, his eyes dark and intense.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked, his voice low and husky.

Alcmene nodded eagerly, her chest heaving with each ragged breath. "Yes," she whispered. "Please, Zeus. I’m ready."

Zeus smirked arrogantly, pleased by her desperation. He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her folds before parting them with his tongue.

Alcmene cried out in ecstasy as Zeus began to lick and suck at her most sensitive spot. His tongue moved expertly, circling and flicking against her clit until she was trembling on the brink of orgasm.

Just as she was about to reach her peak, Zeus pulled back.

Just as she was about to reach her peak, Zeus pulled back. Alcmene whimpered in frustration, her hips lifting off the bed in search of his mouth.

Zeus chuckled darkly, blowing a stream of cool air against her heated flesh. "Not yet," he murmured. "I want to feel you come apart around me."

He positioned himself at her entrance, the head of his cock pressing against her slick opening. Alcmene gasped, her hands gripping the sheets tightly.

Zeus pushed forward slowly, inch by inch, stretching and filling her completely. Alcmene’s eyes rolled back in her head as she felt him deep inside her, touching places no man ever had.

"Zeus," she moaned, wrapping her legs around his waist. "You’re so big."

Zeus groaned as he felt Alcmene’s tight warmth enveloping him. He paused for a moment, savoring the sensation before beginning to move.

He started with slow, deep thrusts, each one hitting Alcmene’s sweet spot and sending sparks of pleasure through her body. She clung to him, her nails digging into his back as she urged him on.

"Harder," she gasped, lifting her hips to meet his thrusts. "Fuck me harder, Zeus."

Zeus obliged, picking up the pace until he was pounding into her relentlessly. The bed shook with the force of their lovemaking, the headboard slamming against the wall.

Alcmene screamed in ecstasy, her body convulsing beneath Zeus as she reached her climax.

Alcmene screamed in ecstasy, her body convulsing beneath Zeus as she reached her climax. Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, drowning her in a sea of sensation.

Zeus groaned as he felt Alcmene’s walls tightening around him, milking his own orgasm from him. He thrust into her one last time, burying himself deep as he spilled his seed inside her.

For a moment, they remained locked together, panting and trembling in the aftermath of their passion. Zeus collapsed on top of Alcmene, his face buried in the curve of her neck.

As Zeus lay entwined with Alcmene, basking in the aftermath of their passionate encounter, he was blissfully unaware of the consequences that would soon follow. Little did he know that their union would result in the birth of a son who would grow to be one of the greatest heroes of myth - Hercules.

Meanwhile, back on Mount Olympus, Hera slept peacefully in Sharky’s arms, unaware of her husband’s infidelity. She had found love and comfort with Sharky, a love that filled the void left by Zeus’s neglect and betrayals.

Hera’s heart was full as she drifted off to sleep, her body sated and her mind at ease. She knew that with Sharky by her side, she could face anything that came her way.