Lilith didn't give him time to overthink it. Her fingers tightened around Jax's hand, and the moment she turned, the space around them folded.
The throne hall dissolved like smoke, replaced by warmth.
Jax felt it first against his skin, heat laced with something sweet and intoxicating, a scent that made his pulse quicken despite himself. When his vision cleared, he found himself standing in an entirely different chamber.
This room was smaller than the grand hall, but no less divine.
Soft pink mist drifted lazily through the air, glowing faintly as if infused with mana. Every breath Jax took felt heavier, richer, the mana here far more concentrated.
At the center of the room lay a bed. The frame formed from intertwining crystal and living metal, its surface covered in silken sheets that shimmered between crimson and violet depending on the angle of the light.
Surrounding the bed were three floating orbs.
One burned with deep crimson light, radiating warmth and temptation.
One glowed icy white-blue, sharp and powerful, exuding raw dominance.
The last shimmered midnight-blue and silver, calm and vast, carrying an ancient, measured authority.
Even without being told, Jax knew.
Lilith.
Skadi.
Sona.
Each orb thrummed with divine power so dense it made the air hum.
"Well damn," Jax muttered, eyes sweeping the room. "You girls really don't do things halfway, do you?"
Lilith turned to face him, her smile slow and knowing. The pink mist curled around her like a lover, clinging to her curves as she stepped closer.
"This is the Sanctum of Convergence," she said softly, "A place where divine authority may be safely transferred… and reshaped."
She lifted her free hand, brushing two fingers along Jax's bare chest. The contact sent a faint ripple of mana through his body, his Incubus God Body responding instantly, greedily absorbing the energy.
"The blessings are not merely gifts," Lilith continued. "They are contracts. Each goddess will mark you with her authority. When you awaken in Terra, the world itself will recognize you as Demon King."
Jax glanced at the three orbs again, feeling their pull, each one different and dangerous in its own way.
"And you're going first," he said, smirking.
Lilith laughed quietly, "Not exactly," she said with a chuckle, guiding him forward until the backs of his knees brushed the edge of the bed. With a gentle push, she urged him down, the silken surface warm beneath his skin. The mist thickened, responding to his presence, mana brushing over him like unseen hands.
"These orbs contain all 3 of our Blessings, but they need a Medium to enter your body," Lilith said, her voice dropping to a whisper that echoed directly in Jax's soul, "and that Medium is me,"
She said, unhooking her dress and revealing her exceptional body. Lilith had a slender waist to contrast her voluptuous bosom, smooth skin. long slender legs, curvaceous hips and a bountiful ass.
She wore a thin, stringy bra, her nipples poking through alongside a black laced panties, a single string blocking her alluring vagina, that was already soaking wet.
The sight of her nearly naked form, all creamy skin and dangerous curves, made his already hard cock throb against the silken sheets.
"Medium, huh?" Jax's voice was a low rumble. "Is that what we're calling it now?"
Lilith just smiled, a slow, sinful curve of her lips. She crawled onto the bed, her movements fluid and graceful, a predator stalking her prey. She straddled his thighs, the heat from her soaking panties searing into his skin.
Her hands traced the lines of his chest, her nails scraping lightly, "A conduit for divine power," she murmured, leaning down so her lips brushed his ear, "A vessel for pleasure. You must be… receptive babyboy,"
Her teasing was a masterclass. She rolled her hips, grinding her clothed sex against his massive, ebony shaft, but never letting him enter.
Her tongue flicked out, tracing the line of his jaw, his collarbone, teasing a nipple before pulling away just as he started to enjoy it. She was playing a game, stoking the fire, confident she was the one holding the matches.
Her tail wrapped around Jax's cock, stroking it, the tip of her tail running across his cock's tip. Like a true succubus, Lilith knew exactly how to push Jax's buttons.
Any normal man would've came by now, Jax was just holding back, groaning and moaning as the Goddess pleased him.
As all of this was happening, the essence from the 3 Orbs began to flow into his body, the ritual officially beginning.
However, despite all of this happening, Jax wasn't about to let himself get dominated, even if she was a Goddess.
In a blur of motion, he moved. One moment she was in control, the next his hands were clamped on her curvaceous hips, his grip like iron.
He flipped them, pinning her beneath him on the shimmering sheets. The surprise in her eyes was quickly replaced by a dark, hungry delight.
"Receptive?" Jax growled, his voice thick with lust. He grabbed a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back to expose the slender column of her throat. "I think you've got it backwards. You're the one who's going to be receiving."
"Oh? Then how are you gonna do that? A Goddess like me isn't easy to please y'know?" Lilith said, still stroking Jax's cock with her tail, but that didn't bother Jax.
He simply reached down, his fingers wrapping around the base of one of her elegant, curved horns, he tightened his grip and yanked.
Lilith gasped, a sound of shock and pain as she was unceremoniously dragged from the silken sheets. She tumbled to the floor, landing in a heap at his feet, her horns pulling painfully in his grasp.
She looked up, her expression a mixture of indignation and a dark, thrilling excitement. This was it. This was the roughness she secretly craved. For a real man to tame a Goddess like her.
Jax looked down at her, his eyes cold and commanding. The soft, teasing lover was gone, replaced by a Demon King who had just tasted his first real power and wanted the rest.
He used his grip on her horn to force her head forward, pulling her face until it was inches from his semi-hard shaft.
"You seem to be confused about your new role," he said, his voice a low, dangerous growl. He used his other hand to lift his heavy cock, presenting the thick, dark tip to her lips. "Didn't you summon me to be your King?"
Jax said, slapping his thick huge ebony cock on her lips, "This is your god now. This is your king. And you will worship it."
He didn't wait for a reply. He pulled her forward, pressing the head of his cock against her lips. "Kiss it," he commanded. "Show your new king the respect he is owed."
A shudder ran through Lilith's body. This was the degradation she longed for, the complete surrender to a power greater than her own.
She parted her lips and pressed a soft, reverent kiss to the tip of his cock, her tongue flicking out to taste the salty, musky flavor of her new King's penis.
"Good," Jax grunted, his grip on her horn tightening. "Now pray. Pray to this cock. Beg for it."
Lilith's eyes fluttered closed, her voice a breathy, worshipful whisper against his flesh. "Oh, my king," she murmured, her words a litany of submission, "My magnificent, powerful king. Your scepter is divine, your strength absolute. This lowly servant prays for your favor, for the blessing of your touch, for the honor of being filled by your royal seed."
Her words were music to his ears, fueling the fire in his groin. His cock swelled to its full, formidable length, pulsing with need. "Enough praying," he snarled, and with a rough jerk, he forced her mouth open and shoved his cock inside.
He didn't let her adjust. He immediately established a brutal pace, fucking her face with deep, powerful thrusts. He used her horn like a handle, pulling her head down to meet his hips, forcing his thick shaft deeper into her throat with every stroke.
~GLAUCK~GLAUCK~GLAUCK~GLAUCK!~
Lilith constantly gagged, tears welling in her eyes, but it was tears of joy, showing her elation at being used like a dumb whore.
"Ahaa...fuck that's it bitch," Jax groaned as he throat-fucked her.
Her hands, which had been braced on the floor, came up to cup his heavy balls, massaging them reverently as he used her mouth. She was a goddess on her knees, a divine being reduced to a cocksleeve for her new master, and the bliss of it was overwhelming.
Jax looked down, watching his ebony cock disappear between her stretched lips, the sight of her submission pushing him closer to the edge. He could feel the pressure building, the familiar tightening in his balls.
"Get ready to receive your communion," he growled, his voice ragged. He slammed his hips forward one last time, burying himself to the hilt in her throat as he erupted.
His hot, thick cum pumped directly down her throat, a torrent of his essence that she swallowed greedily, her body trembling with another powerful orgasm. He held her there, forcing her to take every last drop, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her.
Only when he was completely spent did he let go, pulling his cock from her mouth with a wet pop. Lilith slumped forward, coughing and gasping for air, a thin line of cum and saliva dripping from her swollen lips.
She looked up at him, her face a mess, but her eyes shone with adoration and utter, complete satisfaction.
"Now get on the bed, it's time to put that pussy to use!"