Isabelle wiggled around the bed as soon as he dropped her, she was burning hot and her body whimpered at the loss of contact. Unlike her, Lucifer wasn't in any hurry to fuck her, he loved taking his time and he did so slowly too. Isabelle was getting impatient with the process. It took her a minute before she realized where she was. She turned and looking around made her heart rate pick up. This was a fucking red room with every bdsm toy that Isabelle could think of. She gulped in fear and knowing how much fun she was going to have here made her legs weaken there, this...