Lustful Paradise

Upon hearing that, Amanda gasped even louder, and her whole world came crumbling down upon her. She clamped her palms to her mouth while still quivering from the occasional touches of Lucifer's hands massaging her breasts and fondling them.

"No. There is no way. I was married to that man for five years! I would have known if he was into that sort of thing. Wouldn't I?" She tried to find solace in her reasoning, but Lucifer's words shattered any chance of salvation she had left.

"A fetish, or should I say, a particular kink, can lie dormant within a person, sometimes without the person even realizing it. Sometimes, their deep desires remain hidden from sight, locked deep inside of their minds, waiting for the right opportunity to surface, whether provoked intentionally by other people or not. So, if you were in an unhappy marriage, as you have stated, then your ex-husband was probably in the same situation."

He explained it all while moving one of his hands up and down from her thighs to her fat ass and back again, marveling at how soft and smooth her skin felt.

"Anyways, in conclusion," he continued, "it's very possible that your ex-husband developed an interest in those things along the way, which explains why he called your sexy body disgusting and flabby. Only a fucked-up weirdo would say that to a curvy woman like yourself. Or someone who was ashamed of being into that kind of fetish and took his self-hate out on you."

Vanessa also chimed in after listening to Lucifer's words, "Honestly, Amanda, some people are just twisted in ways that make no sense to anyone—not even to themselves. He might've been one of them."

"I cannot believe this..." Amanda mumbled as she began recalling the moments spent with her ex-husband when he abused and treated her like nothing but an inconvenience. "I spent sleepless nights blaming and hating myself for years! All because I wasn't 'beautiful' or 'fitting' in his eyes?! That is..."

She sighed and shook her head in disbelief. Then she turned toward Lucifer, who was still cupping her right breast. "This feels unreal to me. I had no idea. Did you... really mean what you said earlier? That my body is beautiful and attractive?"

"I think my actions have already proven that fact, no?" Lucifer chuckled as he fondled her boob in front of her eyes, which made her smile in response. "All this while I've been talking, did I ever take my hands off of your body, Amanda?"

"No," she whispered back while looking at him.

Lucifer grinned at her and then kissed her lips gently before asking again. "Why do you think so?"

At first, Amanda hesitated to speak; however, soon, her nervousness left her mind and was replaced by the confidence that she'd never felt after her divorce.

"Because I'm a beautiful woman and you find me irresistible." She had tears rolling down her cheeks by the end of her sentence, overcome with emotion, but continued anyway. "That's why you cannot keep your hands away from me."

Then, without waiting another second longer, she pressed her lips against his in a passionate kiss, letting their tongues swirl around one another and tasting each other's saliva.

It was a kiss that melted any doubts and worries that Amanda had left, as she now knew without question that she was indeed wanted and appreciated.

She wasn't someone flabby or disgusting in the eyes of a handsome young man like Lucifer, who had his arms around her figure and held it tight against his chest with no intention of letting go.

She was a gorgeous and sexy woman who could steal his breath away and make his dick hard with desire by exposing her beautiful skin to his eyes.

Something that he showed her repeatedly by squeezing her breasts, rubbing his hands all over her belly and waist, and grasping her thick thighs while licking and sucking on her tongue in a passionate lip lock.

It was like he was addicted to her and couldn't get enough of her voluptuous body. This only turned Amanda on more as she could feel just how hard his erection was pressing on her crotch.

Her core burned and ached to have that member thrusting deep within it, impaling its juicy flesh and bringing them both the greatest pleasure possible.

Finally, when they broke their kiss after a prolonged and heated session, she looked at his face with flushed cheeks and hooded eyes and whispered in a hot and raspy voice, "Lucifer, can we do it? Please?"

Then, without waiting for an answer, she tugged on the elastic band of his underwear and pulled his cock free from its confinements.

The moment it popped out, its head reached her belly button, making her gasp at its size.

But there was no time for her to wonder how such a thick and huge shaft was going to fit inside her small hole because Lucifer grabbed her hips in both hands and turned her around in one swift motion.

"Slow down, Amanda," he said in a teasing tone, pulling down her soaked panties. He also nudged her feet to part further, widening her stance to give him a better view of her pussy. "First, I want to look at you, admire you from behind, and taste those sexy lips of yours."

He caressed her plump ass cheeks and even gave them light smacks while enjoying the sight of her round and fleshy mounds jiggling in the air. "Damn! Such a juicy, beautiful, and luscious booty. If I could get lost in any ass, this would definitely be the one."

He then leaned forward and pressed his mouth on her left buttock while using his right hand to spank the other one, massaging its tender flesh in circles as the sounds of slapping echoed throughout the room.

"Aaahhh... Lucifer!" Amanda moaned, closing her eyes shut and resting her forehead on the pillows as she felt him licking and kissing her butt. "Uughh... Ahhhh... Nooo..."

"Haah... I can't stop. This is too good. Your ass is..." Lucifer groaned in a passionate and lustful tone. "Just amazing, Amanda!"