Lustful Paradise

"Of course not, you asshole!" Eva exclaimed, unable to keep her cool any longer at Lucifer's taunting tone. "He's good-looking, okay? Very good-looking! He's tall, handsome, and muscular with broad shoulders, a chiseled jawline, dark eyes that always seem to sparkle when he looks at me, and an infectious smile that makes my heart flutter whenever I see it. And yes, sometimes I do get wet just looking at him." As soon as she realized what she had admitted, she clamped a hand over her mouth, mortified at her outburst.

"Good, Eva, that's exactly what I wanted to hear," Lucifer replied with a smirk, satisfied with her answer. "Now I am relieved to know that at least your man is handsome enough to arouse you and make your pussy wet, but still, he is not manly enough to give it what it needs. Poor little thing... Don't worry, you can always use your fingers to satisfy yourself like all the other frustrated and neglected girls out there." He completed with a wicked grin on his face.

"Damn you, Lucifer!" Eva shouted, feeling angry at his remarks and her own stupidity for letting herself get caught up in his game.

Lucifer chuckled, finding her anger amusing. "But I'm not wrong, am I? It's not like you are the only one in this situation. There are millions of women out there who are just like you—frustrated and neglected by their boyfriends or husbands. They are left wanting and needing more than what they are getting, and so they turn to masturbation to fulfill their needs. Or sometimes they even look for other men who can give them what their partner can't or won't."

With each word he spoke, Eva could feel herself getting more and more uncomfortable until she felt like she was going to burst if they didn't change topics soon.

"Whatever..." she muttered before changing the subject back to their earlier topic. "I just want to focus on something else now, like why you are here with mom. Since when did you two become a thing?"

Lucifer noticed the change in her behavior and smiled to himself before answering her question, "Well... it was our first time meeting in a long time, and one thing led to another, and then we were in bed fucking like rabbits. It was incredible, passionate, and raw, and it felt like we were made for each other."

He paused for a moment, thinking about the memory before continuing, "And the best part is that I discovered she was into BDSM. So I was more than happy to dominate her and make her scream my name as she begged me for more. I am telling you, Eva, it's a completely different experience when the girl is kinky and has a wild side to her."

"Fuck you, Lucifer! She is still my mother, and you shouldn't be saying those kinds of things to me. Just shut your mouth up already."

"Well, then you shouldn't have asked," Lucifer said, shrugging his shoulders. He then leaned in close, his breath tickling her neck as he spoke in a hushed whisper, "Why are you so angry, Eva? Is it because you wish that it was James in my place fucking your brains out? That instead of me pounding your mom, it should be your man fucking you? Hmm... Do you fantasize about getting dominated by your man, just like your mom? Would you beg for him to take control, to use your body for his pleasure, and then fuck you senseless?"

As he spoke, he ran his hands over her curves, making her shiver under his touch, before grabbing her ass in a firm grip that caused her breath to hitch in her throat, and a soft moan escaped from her lips.

His fingers dug into her soft flesh, kneading it as he whispered against her neck, "You know what? I think you need someone to dominate you too, Eva. To show you who's boss and make you beg for mercy." And then, with one quick motion, he gave her ass a sharp slap that made her jump and yelp at the unexpected sting.

"You fucking asshole!" Eva exclaimed in shock and indignation, trying her best to sound angry even though she felt turned on by Lucifer's bold actions.

She then pushed him away with a forceful shove before scrambling off the bed, putting some distance between them as she rubbed the spot where he had spanked her.

"How dare you spank my ass, Lucifer! What the hell was that for? If you do something like that again, I will tell everything about you and Mom to Uncle, and I won't care about what consequences it will have on any of us."

"Hahaha.... Do you think I am some kid who would be afraid of Daddy's scolding or punishment? Well, let me tell you, Eva, I have grown beyond that phase. I don't give a damn what anyone thinks about me or my actions anymore."

As Lucifer finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards her. Eva's heart pounded against her rib cage in a frantic rhythm, each beat sending waves of adrenaline rushing through her body.

"What are you doing, Lucifer?"

He didn't answer. Instead, his hand reached out to her, gently caressing the side of her face, before trailing down to trace her collarbone. Then his fingers slid further down, brushing over the smooth skin of her cleavage and lightly touching the soft flesh of her breasts.

"Lucifer... Stop!"

Her protests went unheeded, lost in the intensity of the moment as Lucifer's fingers traveled downwards, his palm pressing flat against her stomach while his fingertips teased the edge of her panties, eliciting shivers along her skin.

When she felt Lucifer's finger slip under her waistband, Eva panicked. "Lucifer, no, please don't do this."

But Lucifer ignored her pleas, and Eva could feel her resistance slipping away as she watched Lucifer slowly tug at her panties, revealing more of her smooth skin.

However, just when Eva thought she was going to lose control and let Lucifer take full advantage of her, he pulled his hand away from her waistband and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek before stepping back with a smile on his face.

"See you tomorrow, Eva." With a wave, Lucifer left the room, leaving Eva feeling confused and frustrated by his actions.