Cosmic Girl lights up the bedroom

The next room she drags you into feels different, more intimate.

It’s got tall floor to ceiling windows all around, creating the sense of no separation between you and starry city lit sky.

Off in the corner on a raised part of the floor is a large bed sitting next to the window. There’s cozy cushion chairs on the sunken part of the floor in front of a large dark fireplace filled with wood commanding the center on the wall.

You take a guess,”The master bedroom?”

Ilana lets go of your hand and turns to address you.

She jokes with a raised and curious eyebrow,” Did you just call me master Jack?”

“Ha! Isn’t that implied already?” you flirt back to her.

She smirks back to you and turns back to face the room.

“I prefer to think of this place as where the magic happens,” she continues.

Without skipping a beat she raises and points both her leather gloved arms towards the wall. You know what’s coming.. a magic show most likely.

Both of Cosmic Girls leather clad hands immediately begin glowing with energy. Not a moment later, two bright beams of energy bursts from her palms and meet perfectly in the center of the fireplace, immediately setting it ablaze. In mere seconds she’s magically conjured a fire before you that begins filling the room with a warm glowing flickering light.

Then in the same motion, without lowering her hand, she waves them outwards in different directions around the room. Magic energy shoots again from her hands in all directions.

Well placed candles all around the room briefly hover in place, before also sparking into flames. The bedroom lighting is now subtiley enhanced with sparking candlelight as each candle levitates back to its original position. Ilana is clearly trying to magically set the mood.

It’s working. You look ahead at the back of your incredibly beautiful and magical girlfriend. The flickering light reflects off the impeccable skin of her back, peaking out from her open back dress. There’s not a single imperfection you can see as your eyes examine every curve of her shoulder blades.

Even from the rear view, Ilana looks so incredibly good you could eat every inch of her. Her perfect plump ass fills the form fitting shape of black dress. Her toned thighs barely revealing themselves from behind the black curtains of her skirt, before being covered by the tight fitting encasement of her metallic over the knee high heel boots.

She is sexiness personified and it’s still beyond belief that you could get a girl of her beauty and stature.

You take her undeniable bait. You walk up from behind her and with one hand you grip her ass firmly. With your other hand you pull her in closely to you, and begin stroking the top of her thighs.

She takes the hint and bends her ass back into your crotch and slides it up you’re growing erection in your pants. Her body feels like the perfect combination plump and soft where you want, but firm in every other place. Just like most super-heroines, although she doesn’t look it, she’s muscular and fit beyond belief.

As you arms slowly work their way around her legs and grab her arms, you tilt your head and chin over her shoulder. The smell of her perfume is intoxicating, and sends your mind spinning with lustful thoughts like a crack addict taking their first hit. Her unblemished skin from her shoulder leads your eyes and mouth directly to her chiseled neck and ear line.

Her dangly sparkly earrings seem to be inviting you in closer and closer. Your soft kisses start behind her ear, with her earrings draping over your nose. Every soft peck you place on her, triggers a body moving reaction from her like she wants more. You lean up to catch a breath as she reaches her silver gloved hand up and cups her dark hair behind her ears, brushing it away to reveal her neckline for your taking.

You close in for the kill, and start kissing every millimeter of her neck. She leans her head back into you as she moans from the pleasure. She presses her leather gloves hand up against your cheek pushing your face deeper into her neck. The soft sensation of her gloves sends shivers down your spine, as she sends her cosmic energy coursing through you.

With your other hand you begin running it down her waist and slowly over her vagina. As you press more you can feel the fabric texture of her panties through her dress.

“Oh Jack.. you’re so naughty,” Ilana moans to you.

Her reaction affirms you to rub her vagina deeper, while continuing to kiss her neckline all around. You mouth walks it’s weigh back down her shoulder. While continuing to rub Ilana’s private, with your other hand you slowly move the black shoulder strap of her dress down her arm.

As it falls down her upper arm, the loss of structure begins to reveal more of her incredible bosom below. The bust of one side of her dress now dangles by just barely holding onto to the edge of her nipple. You peak over her shoulder down into the heavenly pillows of her bosom. Still panting and moaning softly from your caressing, Ilana begins running her gloves up and down and part of your body she can grab.

This goes on for ten minutes or more. You look up for a moment at the city lights surrounding you and take stock. This is a stop and smell the roses moment of bliss. You think, maybe you should stretch out this foreplay to another room. After all, you’ve got all night to take advantage of Cosmic Girl. Time for a drink break.

“I left my champagne in the other room.. I’m going to get it and be right back,” you whisper on Ilana’s ear.

You release your hood of her and turn and start walking toward the door. Ilana’s voice immediately responds in a demanding tone.

“Don’t you dare walk away from me mister,” she yells at you.

That exact moment you feel all of your extremities freeze in position. You’re stopped dead in your tracks just a few feet from her bedroom door.