Beginning Of Multiverse Saga-Chapter 515: Loving Angelica And Athena Together

While Sharky was with Athena and Angelica... Deimos clenched his fists, his voice tight with restrained fury.

"My brother Phobos is dead," he said. "We suspect Asgard was responsible. Did Odin kill him?"

Hela’s eyes narrowed, cold and sharp.

"Do you truly believe Odin would bother killing a mosquito like your brother?"

Deimos bristled, anger flaring as he opened his mouth to press further.

Suddenly, a soft radiance flooded the hall. Two figures stepped forward. Hera, Queen of Olympus and Eileithyia, Goddess of Childbirth.

Hera’s voice cut through the tension, "Deimos."

He stiffened instantly. "Return to your father. Now."

Deimos clenched his jaw. "I was about to get my answer—"

Hera’s eyes flashed with authority. "Do you wish to be banished like your brother?"

Silence fell. Deimos’s rage simmered beneath the surface, but he knew Hera’s word was absolute.

He shot Hela one last glare, then turned away. And vanished in a flare of golden war-light.

Hela watched him disappear, a flicker of irritation crossing her expression.

Hera approached calmly. "Forgive him, Hela. He is mourning for his brother... and his grief, blind the reason."

Hela did not respond. Her thoughts were only with Astrid.

Hera exhaled slowly and turned to Eileithyia.

"Eileithyia," she said firmly, "you will watch over Sharky and Hela."

Eileithyia bowed her head. "As you command, Mother."

Hera’s voice hardened. "Ares is impulsive. If he confronts Sharky now, blood will be spilled in Olympus. Do not allow them to cross paths."

Hela glanced sideways. She understood. This was not kindness, but she wants to control her and Sharky’s movement.

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Meanwhile Sharky, with Angelica and Athena, arrived in Angelica’s room.

Angelica’s cheeks flushed a delicate pink as she noticed Sharky’s gaze wandering around her bedroom.

It was a space that reflected her personality, girly, with soft pastel colors and plush furnishings, yet also practical with neat stacks of books and art supplies scattered about.

"Um, what do you think?" she asked hesitantly, biting her lower lip. "I know it’s probably not as cool as Athena room..."

Athena rolled her eyes playfully. "Ignore her, Sharky. Her room is adorable."

Angelica stuck out her tongue at Athena before turning back to Sharky with a shy smile. "So... did you want to hang out here for a bit? We could talk about something..."

She trailed off, hoping he would agree. Being alone with Sharky in her bedroom sent a thrill of excitement through her, despite the nervousness fluttering in her stomach.

"Of course, we can do the heart to heart talk, as you want, the virgin goddess." Sharky said, as he came near her. Before she understood, he picked her up.

Angelica gasped as Sharky suddenly scooped her up in his strong arms and tossed her onto the bed. She landed with a soft bounce, her heart racing from the unexpected display of strength.

"Sh-Sharky!" she stammered, her face flushed with a mixture of surprise and excitement. "What was that for?"

She propped herself up on her elbows, watching him with wide, curious eyes as he loomed over her. The dominance in his actions sent a shiver down her spine, awakening feelings she had never experienced before.

Athena chuckled softly from where she stood by the door, clearly amused by the situation.

But before Athena enjoyed this rare moment, Sharky also picked her up and tossed beside Angelica.

Athena let out a surprised yelp as Sharky suddenly grabbed her and threw her onto the bed beside Angelica. She landed with a soft thud, her hair splaying out around her in a wild halo.

"What are you laughing at? You are also feeling the same, and want to experience it." He said as he looked at both of the Goddesses.

"What the-" she started, but her words died on her lips as she found herself face to face with Angelica. The two goddesses stared at each other for a moment, their cheeks flushed with embarrassment and something else... Excitement?

"Sh-Sharky!" Athena sputtered, trying to regain her composure. "What do you think you’re doing?"

Angelica nodded vigorously in agreement, her eyes darting between Sharky and Athena. "Yes, what he said! This is so sudden..."

Despite their protests, neither goddess made any move to get up or away from Sharky. If anything, they seemed to lean in slightly, drawn to his commanding presence.

"What is so sudden, you both have virgins from unknown ages, it was time to lose your virginity."

"And since, you were not able to find any Olympians Gods worthy of you. So of course, you both goddesses were waiting for me."

Saying that, he held Angelica and Athena’s gown, and with a push.

Angelica and Athena gasped in unison as Sharky suddenly pushed up their gowns, revealing their bare bodies to his hungry gaze. They lay there, stunned and vulnerable, their virgin flesh on full display.

"And from that moment on, you both have come to accompany me. I already knew, your sacred garden now wants to get explored and watered by me."

"Sh-Sharky!" Angelica stammered, instinctively trying to cover herself with her hands. "You can’t just... we’re..."

Athena was equally shocked, her eyes wide with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. "This is so sudden," she breathed, her voice barely audible. "We’ve never..."

But even as they protested, neither goddess made a move to stop Sharky or cover themselves further. There was a part of them, buried deep beneath layers of innocence and divine propriety, that yearned for this moment.

Sharky’s words echoed in their minds, he was right. They had waited for so long, guarding their virginity for the right moment and the right partner.

And now, here he was, a man who had captured their hearts and sparked a fire within them that could no longer be ignored.

Angelica’s breath hitched as Sharky’s gaze raked over her naked form, his eyes dark with desire. She felt a warmth spreading through her core, a longing she had never experienced before.

Athena bit her lip, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she fought to control her racing heart. She wanted him, wanted to feel his touch on her most intimate places.

Sharky leaned over them, his hands resting on either side of their heads. He looked from one goddess to the other, his expression filled with a primal hunger.

"You’re both so beautiful," he murmured, his voice low and husky. "So pure and untouched."

His fingers traced gentle patterns on their skin, eliciting shivers from both Angelica and Athena. They arched into his touch, their bodies responding instinctively to his caress.

"Sharky," Angelica whispered, her voice trembling with need. "Please..."

Athena reached up to touch his face, her hand shaking slightly. "Take us," she breathed. "Make us yours."

Sharky’s eyes darkened with desire at their words, a primal growl rumbling in his chest. He leaned down, capturing Angelica’s lips in a searing kiss before moving to Athena, claiming her mouth with equal fervor.

His hands roamed their bodies, touching and exploring every inch of their virgin flesh. He cupped their breasts, feeling the weight of them in his palms, thumbs brushing over hardened nipples.

Angelica and Athena moaned into the kisses, their bodies writhing beneath Sharky’s touch. They parted their thighs instinctively, inviting him closer.

Sharky broke the kiss, trailing his lips down Athena’s neck and across her collarbone. He took one rosy peak into his mouth, sucking gently as his hand drifted lower.

His fingers found Angelica’s center, stroking through the slick folds.

Angelica gasped sharply as Sharky’s fingers parted her virgin folds, finding her most sensitive spot. She bucked against his hand, a flood of wetness coating his digits.

"Oh gods," she cried out, her head thrashing on the pillow. "Sharky, please..."

Athena watched through heavy-lidded eyes, her own arousal growing with each of Angelica’s moans. When Sharky’s mouth found her breast again, she arched into him, fingers tangling in his hair.

"Don’t stop," she urged breathlessly. "Make us yours completely."

Sharky growled against Athena’s skin, his fingers picking up speed between Angelica’s legs. He circled her clit with expert precision, feeling her tighten around him.

With his free hand, he guided his dragon to Athena’s Sacred Garden entrance, pressing the head of his dragon against her unexplored sacred garden.

He pressed the head of his dragon against Athena’s unexplored sacred garden, feeling her virgin entrance resist his intrusion. With a gentle thrust, he pushed past the barrier, burying himself deep inside her.

Athena cried out at the sudden penetration, her back arching off the bed. Tears pricked at the corners of her eyes from the brief pain, but it was quickly overshadowed by a wave of pleasure as Sharky began to move.

Angelica watched in awe as Sharky claimed Athena, her own body throbbing with need. When he withdrew and turned to her, she spread her legs eagerly, inviting him in.

Sharky positioned himself at her entrance, his dragon already slick with Athena’s virgin blood. With a powerful thrust, he entered Angelica as well, filling her completely. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

The goddesses moaned in unison as Sharky began to move between them, alternating his thrusts. He set a steady rhythm, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure through their virgin bodies.

But suddenly Sharky was split into two.

Angelica and Athena’s eyes widened in shock as Sharky suddenly divided into two identical copies of himself. One Sharky remained buried deep inside Athena, while the other turned to Angelica, his dragon still slick with her virgin blood.

"What... what is this?" Athena gasped, staring at the duplicate Sharky moving within her. "How is this possible?"

Angelica was equally stunned, her body still trembling from the initial penetration. "Sharky, what have you done?" she breathed, looking from one version of him to the other.

The other Sharky smiled wickedly at Angelica, his eyes gleaming with a mischievous light. "Just a little trick I picked up," he said casually, afterall for him creating his multiple was nothing more than, just using a little bit of the power of Sound-Echo.

But this power helped him satisfy his every wives equally.

He punctuated his words with a slow thrust, eliciting a shuddering moan from Angelica. The first Sharky also did the same to Athena, his hips moving in perfect synchronization with his multiple.

Their movements became frenzied, each thrust driving the goddesses closer to the edge. Angelica and Athena clung to each other, their bodies trembling as they felt the coil of pleasure tightening within them.

"Sharky!" they cried out in unison, their voices mingling with Sharky’s growls of pleasure. With a final, powerful thrust, both Sharky buried themselves deep inside their respective partners.

Angelica and Athena shattered, their bodies convulsing as waves of ecstasy crashed over them. Their screams of pleasure echoed through the room, a symphony of divine rapture.

As the echoes of their shared climax faded, the duplicate Sharky began to merge back into the original. The process was seamless, like a ripple smoothing out on the surface of a pond.

In moments, there was only one Sharky standing before them, his chest heaving and skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. He looked down at Angelica and Athena, sprawled across the bed in a tangle of limbs and rumpled sheets.

Their faces were flushed, eyes glazed with satisfaction, and lips swollen from their passionate kisses. They looked utterly debauched and incredibly beautiful.

Sharky felt a surge of possessiveness wash over him as he gazed upon the two goddesses. They were his now, utterly claimed and marked by his touch. He knew that no other man, mortal or divine, would ever be able to satisfy them as he could.

He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to each of their foreheads in turn. He murmured possessively. "Both of you are mine."

Angelica and Athena smiled weakly, too sated and content to argue. They nuzzled into his touch like cats seeking affection, their eyes drifting closed.

Sharky settled himself between them on the bed, pulling both goddesses close to his sides. He wrapped an arm around each of their waists, holding them possessively against him.