Lustful Paradise

"OH GOD... Oh my God... Fuck!" Rose cried out as she lay there, trying to recover from her orgasm, her chest heaving and her entire body still quivering from the incredible intensity of her climax. It felt like nothing else she had ever experienced before in her life.

The suddenness of it had completely overwhelmed her, and she felt a little dizzy.

Rose knew she wasn't dreaming; this was real.

All the sensations surrounding her were indistinguishable from realitythe feel of the soft leather underneath her, Lucifer's hot breath between her legs, and the sounds of their soft gasps and moans, along with his tongue gently flicking over her nether lips.

She never expected such an experience to come from a stranger she'd just met hours ago. Everything about Lucifer seemed surreal.

From the way he touched her skin to the way he looked at her. It was almost as if she wasn't even looking at another human being, but at a demon who had come down from hell to make love to her.

His every action was so deliberate and full of purpose that it made her feel like she was being devoured by some beast intent on consuming her very soul. And she was enjoying every second of it.

Rose slowly opened her eyes to see Lucifer standing over her, his devilish smile looking sinister yet sexy at the same time. His blue eyes were ablaze with fiery passion, and his blond hair was messy, giving him a rogue-ish look.

Her body became numb as she found herself unable to tear her eyes away from his piercing gaze, feeling helpless to resist the intense sexual energy emanating from him.

Lucifer's hands reached out and cupped Rose's breasts, squeezing them hard enough for Rose to feel pain but also giving her pleasure.

"Tell me what you want, Rose." Lucifer demanded in a seductive tone.

"Lucifer," Rose breathed. "I want you..." Her voice trailed off as Lucifer inserted his finger into her vagina, curling it up against her sensitive G-spot and making her gasp out loud. "Haah..."

"What was that, Rose? I didn't hear you."

"I want your cock. Please, I need it!"

"Where do you want my cock, Rose?" Lucifer's fingers continued to dance around inside her, never leaving her needy body for too long.

She was going crazy with each movement of his fingers, and if he stopped what he was doing, she feared she'd lose her mind from the frustration of being denied the satisfaction of his thick member deep within her tightness.

"I want your cock inside my... pussy... fuck me, fuck me, Lucifer, I want you so bad, please... My pussy is begging for it.

It aches so bad that it hurts..." Rose begged as she rolled her hips against his finger, making it go deeper inside her. "I need it so badly!"

"Hmmm, very well. I shall grant your wish." Lucifer chuckled, yet his actions contradicted his words as his fingers slipped out of Rose's pussy with a wet sound.

He licked his fingers while maintaining eye contact with her; her juices dripped down his chin as he moaned in delight at her taste. It was a subtle way of teasing her, tormenting her, and amplifying her anticipation for the treat to come.

"But first, tell me, Rose, how many men have been inside you?" Lucifer asked as he traced his finger along her nether lips with feather light touches.

"I know it's not the first time you're having sex, considering how eager you are to have my thick cock inside you, so I'm guessing someone already had the privilege to have filled this beautiful pussy up with cum?"

The moment Rose realized his intent, she knew she was in trouble. With how he was looking at her, licking his lips, and touching her body, he wanted to claim her. He wanted to make her his in the most intimate way possible.

She wasn't sure if it was the atmosphere, the way he looked at her with lustful eyes, or his dominating words, but she was willing to give up her body to him. It wasn't just a primal instinct or carnal desire; she wanted it as much as he did.

"Are you thinking I am easy just because I offered myself to a man I've just met?" Rose asked, pursing her lips together. She doesn't know how, but she found enough strength to bring her words together to form a response.

He brushed his thumb over her clit. Slowly at first, then with harder strokes. The sudden rush of pleasure took over her body. She gasped, trembling as her muscles tightened in response to Lucifer's movements.

"Tell me, Rose," Lucifer commanded. She didn't know what he was commanding her to do, but something inside her drove her to comply.

Rose sucked in her breath before letting out a shaky sigh. "One," she said in barely a whisper. "I've only been with one man."

Lucifer stopped what he was doing for a moment, raising his brow at her words. Then, she watched his lips curl into a smirk as he stared down at her, making her heart race faster.

"Are you still his little whore, Rose? If that's the case, I will stop now."

Lucifer's low voice was laced with subtle cruelty, and it stung her with all its sharp edges. The words pierced her heart, and the pain was even greater than when she lost her virginity.

He then spread her legs wide open, and, as he aligned his cock at her entrance, she began to tremble. He teased her wet folds with his bulbous head, rubbing up and down her slit and brushing over her swollen nub.

Each touch sent a surge of ecstasy through Rose, making her pussy ache and her back arch with anticipation.

But she knew that her following words would determine everything. It was now or never.

And if she didn't say what Lucifer wanted to hear, it would be the end of it all.