ecstasy in the heights

After saying goodbye to Alfreda and heading toward his private jet—where his pilot, Haile Jordan (Green Lantern).

was waiting for him—he boarded the aircraft. The roar of the engines was little more than a distant hum compared to the sound of heavy, ragged breathing that filled the luxurious cabin. Michael walked down the aisle toward the back; the scene that awaited him was enough to give any man an instant erection: Power Girl and Supergirl, naked and locked in a passionate kiss.

“If you keep squeezing my hip like that, you’re going to end up breaking the jet’s seat,” Power Girl whispered, her voice thick with a husky urgency.

The sound of heavy, ragged breathing filled the luxurious cabin, drowning out even the hum of the engines. When Michael entered, the sight was an invitation to sin: Kara (Supergirl) and Karen (Power Girl), naked, fused together in a voracious kiss. They didn’t pull apart when they saw him; on the contrary, his presence seemed to electrify the air. Power Girl turned her head slightly, her eyes gleaming with an animalistic hunger.

“We were waiting for you, Michael,” she murmured, her tongue tracing the contour of her own lips. “Don’t think for a second that we’re going to let you rest.”

Michael didn’t need an invitation. With a fluid, dominant motion, he took them for himself. Sex between beings with Kryptonian strength—amplified by Michael’s own divine nature—turned the cabin into the epicenter of a devastating lust.

“Now,” Michael commanded, feeling the pressure of their bodies against his.

The two knelt simultaneously, tilting their heads so that, together, they could take him into their mouths. The double blowjob was a symphony of suction and heat. Kara looked up, her eyes glistening with desire, while Karen used her tongue to explore every nerve, drawing a low moan from Michael.

"Do you feel this, Kara?" Michael asked, his voice vibrating in his chest as he held the back of both their heads. "Can you feel how your bodies are begging for me?"

"Yes... please..." Kara moaned between kisses, her voice muffled yet desperate.

With supernatural agility, Michael lifted them up. He grabbed Power Girl, feeling the sculptural firmness of her muscles, and thrust into her vigorously. With every stroke, the jet itself seemed to vibrate, resonating with her pleasure.

"Yes!" Power Girl cried out, her fingernails digging into his back. "Harder, Michael! Don't be afraid to break us!"

Impatient for her own turn, Supergirl began kissing his chest, her tongue leaving trails of fire across his abdomen as her hands explored every inch of his god-like skin. Michael swiftly shifted positions, pressing Kara against the jet’s window. Outside, the clouds blurred past; inside, Kara arched her back, crying out to the heavens as he filled her completely.

"Look at the clouds, Kara," he whispered into her ear. "We’re the only ones in the world right now."

"I’m yours..." she sobbed, reaching an orgasm that shook the very frame of the aircraft, causing the luxury panels to tremble.

Immediately, he pulled Power Girl into a tight embrace, her ample breasts pressed firmly against his chest. He took her with absolute authority, turning the act into a ritual of total surrender.

"You are magnificent," he growled, quickening the pace. When the final climax arrived, it was like a solar flare inside the cabin. Michael roared, spilling his seed into them as both women collapsed in spasms of pure ecstasy, completely surrendered to their master’s dominance.

As they caught their breath, exhausted and with flushed skin, Michael realized he was still fully erect. That was when he saw Haile Jordan, the pilot, approach. Her eyes were shining, her breathing was shallow, and she couldn’t hide the excitement of having heard every second of the act. She set the jet to autopilot and offered a provocative smile.

“Let’s head to the other cabin,” Michael said, his voice deep. “Let these two rest for a bit.”

Haile smiled, anticipation evident on her face.

“Yes, boss.”

Seconds later, in the privacy of the adjacent cabin, Michael lay down on the bed. Without a word, Haile knelt between his legs and, with a look of pure devotion and desire, began to take his penis into her lips.