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Lustful Paradise

"It doesn't matter if you are a hero or a villain; all you need to do is be good at something, and you will achieve what you want." – Lucifer Reynolds ------------- Lucifer, a young and handsome college student, is in the throes of a sexual revolution. His lustful eyes land on anyone who catches his fancy, and he is not afraid to pursue his targets with reckless abandon. But Lucifer is not satisfied with this. He is looking for a bigger challenge, a greater conquest, and he is determined to find it. But there is more to Lucifer than meets the eye. An unknown secret lies hidden beneath the surface. It is a secret that will change everything and a secret that will bring chaos and destruction. And it is a secret that will soon be revealed in the most unexpected of ways. Will Lucifer's lustful desires lead him down a dark path? Or will he find redemption and love in the arms of someone unexpected? Only time will tell. But one thing is certain: Lucifer's lust will not go unquenched. ------------- [ The story might feel slow at times with all the slice-of-life moments and character interactions, but they’re what makes it special. ] ------------- Smut - Milfs - Harem - Mature - Anal - BDSM - Threesome - Foursome - Netori - No Yuri - No Netorare. Discord Link:- https://discord.gg/hnUvHsNN3n Character Arts are Created by AI.

Evil_Beast · Urbano
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274 Chs

I Am Married! I Can't Think Like That.

Emelia walked towards the luxurious mansion, holding a black suitcase with her right hand and her car keys with her left hand. She had parked her red car inside the driveway. It wasn't her favorite vehicle, but she didn't care about it, as long as it got her where she needed to be.

The night was cold and windy, and the sky was clear with stars, but Emelia's mind was focused solely on her task. She stepped onto the porch with grace, and her high heels clacked against the concrete of the porch, announcing her arrival.

Soon, Emelia stopped in front of the large, wooden double doors, taking a moment to admire their craftsmanship. Then, with her left hand, she reached for the doorbell, pressed it twice, and waited for the answer.