The wine says otherwise

Suddenly the wooden spatula popped out of Allisons hand.

"Hey!" She laughingly exclaimed.

The spatula began stiring the frying pan on its own. An invisible **** gripped Allison by the hips and aggressively pulled her back to the island in the middle of the kitchen. She propped her arms behind her on the counter, arching her back as her ass was pressed against the island. "Let me do that. You relax..." Mina walked into the kitchen, wine bottle trailing after her. Allison was lifted to her toes.

"Ah! ...I mean, if you know what you're doing..."

"Of COURSE I know what I'm doing." Allison felt her shirt grip her shoulders and begin massaging. "Besides I'm hungry as fuck and this is way faster. No offence." Allison gasped as her sweatpants began smoothing and pressing over her ass and crotch.

"None taken." She quietly said. "Well ok then...maybe I could take that glass of wine afterall." Mina smiled. The wine bottle floated over to the empty glass on the counter and gently relayed into it a severely small portion of wine. "Wow Mina," Allison laughed, "Sharing is caring right?" Her sweatpants gripped her ass harder.

"Don't worry I'll get you back for it somehow." Allison held Mina's gaze for a moment. The telekinetic massage began to move downward from her shoulders towards her chest. Her perfectly shaped tits were frequented by Mina, in both in tangible and intangible forms, and Allison lightly whimpered as she watched them bob around and squish together on their own through her shirt. Suddenly Allison was lifted off her feet and placed on the counter, but the invisible fondling stopped.

"Ugh you tease" She growled, running her hands through her hair. Mina placed both her hands on Allison's thighs and squeezed, giving her a devious stare.

"Soon enough, I told you I'm hungry as fuck." Mina rolled her eyes.

"Yea but you don't even have to do anything." Allison hopped off the counter and chugged the small portion of wine in her cup. "You can just watch me moan and hump while you take care of everything else."

Mina smiled but intensified her stare. "Sounds fair to me. I just like to watch." She said sarcastically. "My salary as a cook is double what you pay me as a hooker though." Allison was silent, she didn't mean it like that.

"You know that's not what I meant. It's just tha-"

"Well what DID you mean? I'm not here just to use my powers to fuck you Alli." Both were silent. The living spatula dropped into the pan and Mina walked out of the kitchen. "I need some air." Allison watched her go without saying anything. After a moment she turned off the stove and guiltily went into the bedroom. She knew Mina could be gone for a while.