april knight: A Story That Will Leave You Breathless

City sprawls beneath spinning rotors in april knight. Naked, she crawls to the edge, wind whipping hair and arousal alike. “Fly with april knight,” she cries, four fingers pumping while the helicopter spotlight pins her in place. Every thrust matches the blade thump—“april knight, april knight, april knight!”—until she squirts over the ledge, raining “april knight” down on the streets fifty stories below.