In Lena's tent, Jax appeared with an imposing presence, his eyes shining with an intensity that made her scream with excitement. Lena, without hesitation, ran out to hug and kiss him, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. "Jax, I missed you so much. Truly, every day I woke up thinking you would be here. I have desired to see you every second since that day," she murmured.

"Of course I would come to see you. Thanks to you, all this was possible. I am very pleased. When you did all this, I gained a lot, so you can ask for whatever you desire, and I will give you everything you want, without exception."

Lena, with a mischievous smile, wasted no time. She removed her robe, standing completely naked, exposing her body to Jax's view. "I want to be able to ask for anything I want today," she said, her voice full of desire. Jax, with a laugh, replied, "Today I will be your servant, and you will be my goddess. Tell me what you desire."

Lena, with a smile, opened her legs, sitting down, and showed him her freshly shaved pink pussy. "I shaved it completely for you," she murmured, "come and suck my pussy, my slave." Jax, with unexpected devotion, leaned down, his tongue exploring every corner, every fold, savoring her essence, sucking and licking with a ferocity that made her scream with pleasure.

"More," Lena ordered, "I want more. Suck harder, my slave." Jax, obeying, increased the intensity, his tongue moving with a precision that brought her to the brink of ecstasy. Lena, with a moan, reached orgasm, her body convulsing, jets of fluid shooting out of her pussy, her body trembling with ecstasy.

"I want to bless you with my golden liquid," Lena murmured, with a smile. Jax, with a laugh, replied, "Bless me," as he opened his mouth. Lena, with a scream, released her bladder, filling Jax's mouth with her urine. Jax, with a smile, swallowed, his throat moving with every gulp. "It's delicious," he murmured, "now give me a white shower."

Lena, with a laugh, broke her chains, and another Jax appeared behind her, stimulating her clitoris with a precision that made her scream. Two other Jaxes sucked her breasts, their tongues moving with devotion. Two others sucked her feet, their fingers moving with a skill that made her moan. Two others grabbed her hands, their lips kissing every inch of her skin.

Lena, lost in ecstasy, reached orgasm, her body convulsing, bathing Jax in her pussy fluid, her ecstasy shared with the universe. Jax, with a smile, stood up, his dick hard and ready. "We are just getting started," he murmured, as he penetrated her in the ass and pussy at the same time, another Jax using her mouth down to her throat, taking her to the seventh heaven.

Lena, with a scream, reached orgasm, her body convulsing, her cries filling the tent, her ecstasy shared with the universe. Jax, with a smile, waited for her to wake up, greeting her with a smile. "Can I stay with you longer?" Lena asked, her voice full of hope. "I would like to be with you like this, cuddling. I know I can't be your partner, but I would like to feel like your girlfriend, even for a moment."

Jax, with unexpected tenderness, hugged her, his movements slow and gentle, filled with deep devotion. "Of course, my love," he murmured, "forever."

The room was silent.

The breeze coming through the window moved the linen curtains, letting the golden light of dawn pass through.

Jax was lying on the bed, his body relaxed, his eyes half-closed.

Next to him, Lena slowly woke up, turning her head with a mixture of surprise and relief when she saw him there.

For an instant, she thought she had dreamt.

The last time she had him close, he disappeared before the sun rose, leaving only the echo of his presence.

But this time… he was still there.

"I thought you would be gone," she whispered, her voice soft and sleepy.

Jax turned his head toward her, a calm smile on his lips.

"I told you I would grant whatever you asked for," he replied. "And I haven't finished doing so yet."

Lena lowered her gaze, a slight smile forming on her face.

The simple fact of having him by her side made the air feel different, warmer, more alive.

"So…" he continued, observing her with interest, "why did you decide to do all this?"

"All this?" she asked, confused.

"The pilgrimage," he clarified. "Gathering so many people, walking entire weeks to my temple… why?"

Lena hesitated for a few seconds before speaking.

Her fingers nervously played with the sheets, as if searching for the right words.

"I did it because… I missed you," she finally said, not daring to look at him.

"For months, I felt like something was missing. And one day, while…"—she paused, swallowing—"while thinking about you, you answered me."

Jax observed her with an arched eyebrow, amused.

"So that was it?" he asked with a smile. "I thought you had done it out of faith, not desire."

"Maybe it was both," she said, shrugging. "I thought that was what you wanted. That it was… your way of calling me."

He laughed softly, letting his gaze soften.

"You're a very clever girl, Lena. I adore you."

"Really?"

"Yes. But I want to know more about you. Tell me about yourself."

Lena sighed.

It was strange that a god would want to hear her story. But in Jax's eyes, there was no judgment, only genuine curiosity.

"I am the daughter of a merchant," she began. "The richest in the eastern port. I am an only child… and I suppose that explains why I was always alone. My parents traveled a lot, from city to city, trying to expand their trade routes. They left me with servants or tutors, but never with them."

Jax listened in silence, his chin resting on his hand, as if every word was a small secret he wished to keep.

"When I grew up," she continued, "I met someone. I thought he loved me. He was an apprentice of my father… and, for the first time, I thought I wasn't alone. But… he only wanted my family's money."

Her voice trembled a little. She looked down.

"When I found out, I swore I would never trust anyone again. Until I met you. Your voice made me feel alive again. It didn't matter if you were a god, a dream, or an illusion… for the first time, I didn't feel empty."

Jax leaned in a little toward her.

His gaze had that deep golden shine that seemed to read beyond the words.

"It wasn't you who was empty," he said softly. "It was the world that didn't know how to fill you. And maybe that's why you're here… to remind me that even gods can be part of the stories that heal."

Lena looked at him surprised, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

For the first time, she didn't see a god. She saw someone who understood her.

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