Morning Reverie with a Goddess

You begin to wake-up. It feels like you’ve slept a few hours, but you couldn’t recall the exact moment you passed out.

The sun is just beginning to rise over the skyline of New York City, casting a soft golden light through the bedroom windows of Ilana’s luxurious penthouse apartment. You stir in your sleep, feeling a gentle, euphoric energy coursing through your body. As you slowly open your eyes, you are greeted by a sight that takes your breath away.

Hovering above the bed is your goddess-like girlfriend, Ilana, still dressed in her undeniably sexy outfit, complete with long leather gloves and tall leather boots. It’s as if she didn’t age a minute. Her hair is perfectly styled just like last night and her skin is perfection. The morning light glimmers of the metallic leather of her boots adding to her ethereal appearance. Her eyes sparkle with mischief and affection as she peers down at you.

“Well good morning,” Ilana purrs, her voice dripping with seduction.

You stir in bed for a minute, wanting to go doze off back to sleep. The bed is warm, and you feel so comfortable, but the sight of Ilana hovering above you keeps you awake.

You can’t help but smile, feeling a rush of desire and admiration for your enchanting girlfriend. “Indeed.. it is a good morning isn’t it?” you murmur, still half-asleep but fully captivated by her presence.

Ilana giggles, her confidence growing even more potent. “I thought I’d start your day with a little more magic.” She twiddles her leather-gloved fingers in the air, sending shimmering sparks of magic towards you. The moment the magic touches you, you feel a surge of euphoria, a warm rush that awakens your senses and makes you feel more alive than ever.

Her telekinetic powers envelope around your dick and balls. It feel like an invisible **** gently teasing and massaging every part of you cock at once. Her mastery of telekinetically teasing you in on full display.

“Rise and shine… especially the rise part,” Ilana says with a growing grin, her tone both playful and commanding.

Once again, your erection jolts to life and instantly pitches a tent under the covers. You can feel every inch of your dick stiffen harder with each pulse of magic she sends through you. What a way to start the morning.

“Oh goddess, that feels incredible,” you breathe. Your voice filled with awe as you take in the feeling.

You full well how Ilana gets turned on when you refer to her as the dominant. Years ago you learned that it was rare the times she wanted you to play her tough guy. Foreplay usually started and ended with Ilana taking charge of you.

Ilana’s smile widens, her eyes flashing with excitement as she watched you wiggle uncontrollably from her invisible teasing.

“I know you can’t resist this,” she says in a sultry tone. “Just as you couldn’t last night either.”

You toss and turn, still moaning and taking deep breaths from her magical pleasuring. After a handful of minutes of her teasing, Ilana stops twiddling her fingers.

“There now… there’s more where that came from,” she says as she switches her position in mid-air.

She hovers down closer, her gloved hands brushing against your face, sending more electric pulses through your body. The sensation is intoxicating, making you shiver with pleasure.

“Goddess,” you say, your voice filled with awe. “Your touch… it’s like nothing else I’ve ever felt.”

Ilana leans in, her lips brushing against your ear. “I know, my love. And it’s all for you.”

You reach up, trying to touch her, but Ilana playfully floats up just out of reach. “Not yet, mister. First, you must be famished from last night.”

From her floating perch, Ilana waves her hand, and a tray appears beside the bed, laden with a delicious breakfast and a steaming cup of coffee. She floats the tray over to you, and you sit up, your eyes filled with gratitude.

“Breakfast is served,” she says with a wink. “Enjoy, you’re gonna need some energy.”

You eat eagerly, savoring the flavors and the extra attention from your magical girlfriend. Every bite seems to taste better, knowing it was conjured by Ilana’s powers. As you sip your coffee, you can’t take your eyes off her, once again admiring her incredible beauty and the effortless way she wields her magic. In every sense of the word she is your magical goddess.

After you finish eating, Ilana floats down to sit beside you on the bed. She reaches out running her leather gloves through your disheveled bed hair.

She lifts her leather thigh boot up on the bed next to yours. You reach your hand over and gently rub the top fold of her leather boots. Ilana shifts her boots closer to you.

With a subtle point, you watch as Ilana magically makes the bed covers and sheets fly off the end of bed, exposing in broad daylight her masterpiece in your hard erect cock.

Liking what she see, she moves the tip of her boot up against the foreskin of your dick. She slowly rubs on it up and down with the leather top to her heel.

She gently takes the tray away, making it disappear with a flick of her wrist. “Now that you’re fed and awake,” she says, her voice low and seductive, “I think it’s time for round two of you worshipping your goddess.”

Your heart races as Ilana waves her hand, levitating you gently off the bed. She twiddles her leather-gloved fingers again, sending more magical shivers through your body. “These tall leather boots aren’t going to kiss themselves mister,” she teases, her tone both commanding and alluring.

You grin and eagerly oblige, kissing her boots with reverence and devotion, as you hover in mid-air. As you do, Ilana caresses you with her leather gloves, each touch sending a gentle electric pulse through your body. She reaches down and lightly strokes your shaft tip. Next her leather fingertips clasp around the base of your shaft and slowly pull themselves up it. You shiver with pleasure, feeling utterly captivated by your extraordinary girlfriend.

“Oh, now you’re being a good boy,” Ilana purrs, her voice dripping with allure. “But I know you can do better.”

You look up at her, your eyes filled with a mixture of desire and devotion. “Anything for you, my goddess.”

Ilana’s smile widens, her eyes flashing with excitement. “That’s what I like to hear.” She leans down, her lips brushing against your ear. “Now, make me feel like the goddess I am.”

Ilana’s silver gloved hands open a slit in her dress revealing her unshaven pussy. Your kisses begin immediately turning to soft licks across her labia. Your tongue widens her pussy lips with each lick, as you feel Ilana get wetter and wetter.

Ilana puts her gloves hands on the back of your head, confirming she likes your pleasuring. She pushes your head deeper into her pussy. Your nose juts into her clit, as your tongue probes deeper and harder into her vagina.

Using her powers, Ilana intensifies your hard-on, creating waves of pleasure and ecstasy that leave you in awe of your extraordinary girlfriend. It feels like you’re on a bed of air as you can feel her adjust your floating position around the room.

Eventually you lunge you shaft into Ilana, plunging her over and over again. The movement of your hips accentuated by her telekinetic control of them. You mount on top of her for a while, then on the side.

She gets on top and so on and so forth. Climax after climax… this goes on for hours. It’s the most unbelievable morning sex you’ve ever experienced by a mile.

Finally you both settle. Ilana gently floats the both of you back down to her bed. As you lay entwined, Ilana looks into your eyes, her own sparkling with love and contentment. “I never want to lose you ever again Jack,” she whispers softly with admiration. “I don't want to only be your girlfriend, I want to be your goddess who fulfills all your deepest desires.”

She softly runs her leather gloves over your chest and torso. Then sh squeezes your face and pulls you in for a passionate kiss.

And so, in Cosmic Girl’s luxurious penthouse lair in New York City, you pull her in close to you, with a broad smile on your face. “I’m ready for anything with you, Goddess.”

Ilana looks at you with another mischievous grin.

“Anything?” she asks. “Be careful what you wish for.”