Aphrodite's Curse Ch. 081

Her pussy now growing hot, her nipples erecting, Aphrodite could sense a desperate male gaze on her body. Giggling, she lifted her left breast to her mouth and licked her ruby nipple as her free hand teased her inner thighs beneath the waters to try an inspire a stronger reaction from her invisible fan. Instantly she felt a wave of male arousal flow over her from the far bank of the river behind a thick screen of pine trees. Radiating over her like a boiling hot lava flow she smiled as the arousal fed her own.

Grinning to herself, the Goddess luxuriated in the growing desperation she was inciting as this was no mere mortal arousal, but divine arousal. Even more enticing for her, it was foreign arousal, barbaric, throbbing, primal, uncivilized. Enjoying having her bath witnessed by some strange unknown God, Aphrodite pulled out all of her seductive weapons in her erotic armory. Lifting her long lickable legs from the water, she pointed her foot out straight to the heavens and moaned. As she amped up her display for her hidden audience, she gasped as she sensed a divine dribble of seed hit the earth. Thinking to herself as she closed her eyes "Whoever it is that is watching me now, I will have that God between my legs as a proper lover. Fuck Ares and his arrogant assholery, it is time for me to have some fun and receive the proper worship the Goddess of Love demands."

Throbbing in the bushes, his animal skin loincloth ripped off so that his erection could swing free squatted Thor. Eyes as large as the moon, he could not take his eyes off of the sight before him as he slowly stroked his aching rod his eyes devoured her body. Alarmed by the disappearance of so many Druid Priests and the sudden drying up of sacrifices to the Gods of Valhalla, he had tracked the problem to this spot and was shocked by what he found. The sight of so many Celtic Beauties lying dead on he shore alarmed him, but when he first saw Aphrodite emerge from the forest he hid so he can watch her more closely. When she began to bathe, Thor felt his luck was obviously a gift from Odin. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen and at that moment he would have given anything to have her. Dripping his spooge onto the ground as he stroked, he felt his body flash hot as the Goddess stretched her foot towards him from the water. Finally, he could stand no more and he prepared to make himself known to this beatific vision in the water.