She accepts the kiss, but grins to him after they part. "Oh, but I don't mean romance." Lucifer guides his hands to the shoulder ties of her dress. "I mean lust, dear."

She's not looking for a knight.

The Devil is too honest for that. "It might sound weird, but... I'd like to know what it's like to have a man control me. Dominate me."

"Use me." You know, just for a change. Of course, that... right, trick, misdirection, lie, who knows? She's there and asking for it.