Lustful Paradise

Lucifer opened his eyes, blinking in the morning sunlight, as he slowly regained consciousness. At first, he wasn't sure where he was or what had happened, but after a few seconds, he realized that he was lying in bed.

His head felt a little bit groggy, and his vision was a little blurry, but other than that, he felt fine. So, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, enjoying the warmth of the sun on his skin.

'I wonder why I feel so refreshed. Did something happen yesterday?' Lucifer wondered as he lay on his back and stared at the ceiling.

All of a sudden, the memories of yesterday came rushing into his mind like a torrential flood. The photoshoot with Rose, the sex in the dressing room, the dinner date with his mom, and then...

"Wait... did we go for dinner?" Lucifer said to himself as he tried to recall what had happened. He remembered everything until the moment when he was about to get in the car with Lisa. Then, everything went blank.

"What happened? Why can't I remember anything? Did I hit my head or something?"

Lucifer tried to think, but he couldn't come up with an explanation for why he couldn't remember anything. It was like there was some kind of wall blocking his memories from him, preventing him from accessing them.

He was confused and frustrated, and the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he got. He sat up on his bed and rubbed his face with both hands as he tried to clear his head.

'What's going on? Why can't I remember anything? I don't even remember how I got home!' Lucifer thought to himself as he massaged his temples and took deep breaths, trying to calm down. He was starting to feel slightly panicked, and he could feel his heart rate increasing with each passing second.

He took a few more deep breaths before deciding to stop worrying about it anymore. It was clear that he wouldn't be able to figure it out on his own, so he decided to ask Lisa if she could help him with the matter.

'Maybe she can explain why I can't remember anything,' Lucifer thought as he threw the blanket aside and got up from the bed, stretching his body and letting out a big yawn.

As he walked towards his bathroom, he saw himself in the mirror and smiled at his handsome appearance, running his fingers through his blonde hair as he looked at his reflection with pride.

"I look great as always!" Lucifer laughed and then entered the bathroom, taking a quick shower and then getting dressed in some casual clothes.

After getting ready, Lucifer left his room and went downstairs, heading towards the kitchen. He found his mom there, cooking breakfast for them, wearing a short white dress that accentuated her curves, and hugging her ass in all the right places.

She had a beautiful smile on her face, and when she saw Lucifer coming, her smile widened even more.

"Good morning, honey! I hope you slept well. I was just about to wake you up because I know how hungry you get when you wake up from your beauty sleep." She chuckled, taking in his appearance and giving him a wink.

Lucifer smiled back and walked over to her. He wrapped his arms around Lisa's waist and hugged her from behind, nuzzling his face in the crook of her neck.

"Good morning, Mom. I slept like a baby," Lucifer whispered as he inhaled her floral scent and closed his eyes, savoring the moment. It felt so right to be so close to her like this. "But I do have a question for you.

Do you remember anything about last night? Because I don't remember what happened after we were about to get in the car."

At Lucifer's question, Lisa's smile disappeared, and she also looked confused. "Last night? What do you mean? What about last night?" She asked with a frown, turning around to look at him with a puzzled expression on her face.

"I'm sorry, honey, but I don't remember anything about last night. I was about to ask you what happened to make me so tired this morning. It's not like me to be sleepy after just waking up. And my head hurts for some reason too."

As Lisa said that, she rubbed her temples with her fingers, as if she were trying to relieve the headache she had. Lucifer could see that she was serious about not remembering anything, which made him feel even more worried about the whole thing.

"Wait, if both of us don't remember anything, then does that mean something happened to us last night? I don't know, but I have this strange feeling that something terrible happened yesterday.

But I can't seem to remember anything about it, no matter how hard I try." Lucifer said, frowning as he thought deeply about it.

"I know, honey. I feel the same way. It's like there's a part of my memory that's missing, and I can't remember what happened last night at all. Maybe we should go to the doctor later and ask if something's wrong with us." Lisa suggested, looking concerned.

Lucifer shook his head, his expression turning relaxed again. "No, Mom, there's no need to go to the doctor. I'm sure everything will be fine soon enough. After all, there are only two possibilities.

Either we were drugged or we had wild sex all night after drinking a lot that made us sleep like the dead, which is why we don't remember anything." He said, giving her a sly grin.

"And seeing that we are both fine and healthy, I'd say the second option is more likely to have occurred, and I know you'd agree with me, wouldn't you, my love?"

"Hmm... that does sound very plausible indeed, my dear." Lisa smirked, biting her lower lip seductively as she looked at him with hungry eyes. "You know what? I'm not hungry for food right now...

I want something else..." She purred, licking her lips.