Seraphina sucked eagerly, her lips sliding wetly along Jax's cock. He held her by the hair, setting the pace, pushing deeper each time until she moaned around his shaft.

"That's it… good girl," Jax murmured, watching the devotion in every movement.

Drool ran down her chin as she swallowed, her trembling hands clutching at his thighs. Jax let out a dark chuckle. "Feel the faith flowing through you… soon your eyes will open."

Seraphina paused for a moment, panting, his cock glistening between her lips. "W-will I really… see again?" she asked, her voice trembling.

"Yes, but not yet. First, keep worshipping my scepter."

She took him back into her mouth, moaning as she licked and sucked clumsily but full of devotion. Jax closed his eyes, savoring the sensation, as a faint glow covered the sealed silence around them.

Seraphina felt a strange warmth in her eyelids, different from pleasure. Slowly, she opened her eyes… and for the first time in years, she could see. The shape of Jax before her, his sharp features, his powerful body… burned into her mind.

Tears spilled immediately, but she didn't stop sucking, terrified the vision would vanish if she did.

"Much better," Jax said with a wicked smile, thrusting harder, making her gag as her throat stretched to take him. "Don't stop until your miracle is complete."

Seraphina obeyed, moaning and sucking desperately, her faith and her body burning together.

Jax growled, tightening his grip on her hair and slamming deeper. "Swallow it all… this is the seal of your miracle."

She whimpered, her eyes wet as the heat erupted in her throat. The hot liquid rushed down into her stomach, and obediently she swallowed every drop.

When Jax finally let go, Seraphina gasped with her mouth messy and tears streaming down her face. But they were tears of joy. "I can see… I can see you…" she sobbed, trembling with emotion. "Thank you… thank you, divine envoy…"

Jax smirked with satisfaction, lifting her from the floor of the carriage and laying her on the seat. "We're not done yet. The miracle has only just begun."

Without giving her time to react, he spread her legs, pushed her lace panties aside, and thrust in with one hard stroke. Seraphina screamed, her virgin body shaking as he filled her completely.

"Ahhh… divine envoy…!" she moaned, clinging to him, still crying, but now from pleasure.

Jax pounded her hard, setting a wild rhythm, his eyes locked on her newly opened ones. "Look at me while I make you mine… let your first vision be the face of your envoy."

Seraphina gazed at him through tears, her body arching with every thrust until she couldn't hold it anymore. She came hard, her cries echoing in the sealed carriage.

Jax held her tight and stayed buried deep, enjoying her orgasm as the final proof of her faith.

With a deep growl, he slammed one last time, spilling inside her. She arched, moaning uncontrollably as the heat filled her womb. Her body shook until she collapsed on the seat, panting helplessly.

Both of them stayed gasping in the silence of the carriage, their bodies still joined. Seraphina's tears of pleasure and gratitude ran down her cheeks as her shaky hands caressed his chest.

"I felt it… inside me… so warm…" she whispered, still trembling.

Jax smiled, brushing her wet face softly, though his gaze remained dominant. "That's the gift of the God of Dreams. You've tasted his power… and now your faith burns stronger than ever."

He kissed her deeply, possessively, before pulling out. She whimpered softly, feeling his essence dripping out of her freshly taken sex like a divine blessing.

Then Jax grabbed her chin, forcing her to look straight into his eyes. "Seraphina… do you want to go even further? Do you want to become the first priestess of the God of Dreams?"

Her lips trembled, her blush still burning hot on her skin. She closed her eyes for a moment, clutching her chest, then nodded with unshakable faith. "Yes… I want to. Guide me, divine envoy… I'll do anything the God of Dreams asks of me."

Jax sat back on the carriage seat and lifted her onto his lap with ease, sinking her down onto his cock once again. Seraphina shivered, but didn't resist, taking him in inch by inch until he was buried deep inside her.

"Ahhh…" she moaned softly, biting her lip at how full she felt.

Jax gripped her hips, guiding her movements. "Relax… you'll feel better with me inside. I want you to enjoy it."

She began moving slowly, riding him with shaky breaths and soft cries of pleasure.

Then Jax leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"Seraphina… I lied."

She froze, her eyes wide. "W-what…?"

"I'm not a divine envoy." Jax grinned, pulling her down harder onto his cock. "I am the God of Dreams himself."

Her face went pale, panic flooding her. "N-no… that can't… what if I blaspheme? What if—"

Jax laughed darkly, overpowering. "Don't fear. I didn't choose you by mistake. I saw your pain, your struggle, your courage… your pure heart without stain. That's why I wanted you for myself. That's why I came for you. And now you please me with your body."

Her tears flowed again, but this time with raw emotion. "The… God of Dreams… chose me?"

"Exactly." Jax crushed his lips against hers. "Now move. Please your god."

She let out a broken moan, clutching his shoulders as she rode him faster, giving in completely. Her walls gripped him tightly as she screamed his name, losing herself.

"My God… the God of Dreams is inside me… I'm yours!" she cried, slamming down on him desperately, eager to show devotion with every thrust.

Jax watched her with a triumphant grin, letting her surrender her body and faith to him, drunk on the ecstasy of being taken by who she believed was a god himself.

"Well… someday I will be the God of Dreams, so technically I didn't lie," Jax thought, smirking as she moaned louder. "Now I understand why those who manipulate others do it… I can feel her mind craving to live only to please me…"

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