The thought of having two men at one time was April's ultimate dream come true. The two of them were willing themselves on her and possibly reading her mind.
"You must ask for us, or we will have to leave soon," said Angelo. "Tell us now that you want to be ours, so we can be yours. You want it."
"Iā¦Iā¦Iā¦"
To be continued
The Glass Elevator continued.
"Yes, say it, April," whispered Mikail. "You can have the dream that you have always wanted, two men. We will be everything you have always wanted."
While he was talking, Mikail had lowered his mouth to just inches from April's. She opened her mouth to protest, but her body and lust betrayed her. Her hips pushed toward Mikail, allowing their lips to brush each other as her fate was decided.
"Take me," she moaned, before pushing her lips against his. "Fuck me."
With that said, her mouth was wrapped by his lips, his tongue invading her mouth, exploring every possible part that it could reach.
His cock bored deep into her dripping pussy, pushing the walls apart, giving it a pressure that made her think of the first time she'd had sex.
The only difference between then and now was the pleasure. Back then, she was just a young girl with a young boy who didn't know what he was doing. There was pain when he first pushed past her lips. When he broke her hymen, she had gasped in pain, but he had his orgasm then as well.