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Atlas kept her feet tucked beneath her as she scooted a little closer along the couch. “Can I try some?”

I eyed her skeptically. “You really never smoked weed before?”

She shook her pretty little head. “Uh-uh.”

I took another toke and held it in before blowing it out slowly. “Come here.” I patted my lap, making it clear where I wanted her.

She slowly stood from the couch and walked over to me in her heels. I could tell she was nervous but trying to hide it as I sat back and admired her frame in that dress. Her body was fucking perfect. Atlas was what black folks referred to as “slim thick.” She had curves I couldn’t wait to turn with no brakes and long thick legs I wanted to feel on my shoulders before the night was over.

True to her prissy personality, she primly perched her plump ass on my thigh and kept her legs closed and her hands folded in her lap. “Now, can I have some?”

I said nothing as I toked on the blunt and then gestured her closer. She obediently leaned in, an excited gleam in her gaze, and her lips slightly parted as she panted. I pressed our lips together, keeping my eyes open and watching hers widen when I slowly exhaled into her sweet mouth.

Once I gave her everything, I slowly sat back.

“Okay, what now?” she croaked before choking. A puff of smoke bloomed in the space between us as she coughed while holding her chest. “Oh, my God. It buuuuurns!”

“It’ll be all right,” I told her before placing the blunt between my lips and inhaling. “Want another one?”

Atlas eagerly nodded despite the fact that she was still coughing, so I gave her another shot gun. She coughed again, but it wasn’t as bad as before. We went back and forth for a few minutes until only a roach remained. “When does the high start?” she asked me, glassy-eyed.

This girl, man. She was so damn innocent it made my dick hard as a brick.

“It depends. It takes longer for people with a higher tolerance, but it won’t take nearly as long for a first-timer like you. A few more minutes tops.”

“Okay.” She giggled while grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I watched her reach up and palm her cheeks with both hands. “I can’t stop smiling.”

“Here you go.” I groaned. I should have known her ass couldn’t handle a little weed. “Don’t be doing no crazy shit.”

“Like what?” she asked curiously.

I rested my head back against the couch and just watched her. She was so fucking pretty that I low-key found myself staring in awe at her at random-ass times of the day. “Like getting on your knees and sucking my dick.”

She was quiet, chewing on her bottom lip while she twiddled her thumbs. When she spoke, her voice was soft and submissive, and I felt my crotch tighten with need. “You want me to?”

I kept my gaze on her as I lifted my hand resting along the back of the couch and took a sip of mydrink. “Of course.”

“I must be high,” she mumbled as she slowly slid off my lap and knelt between my legs.

“Don’t blame the weed,” I said after polishing off my drink and setting it on the table behind her. “If I touched your pussy right now, would I not find it dripping for me?”

She nibbled on her lip before saying, “Maybe.”

“Then what’s the problem, Dream? Are we not both consenting adults? You don’t need to make excuses for wanting this dick. Fuck what anyone else thinks. I want you just as bad—if not more—and unlike you, I’ve made that more than clear from jump.”

“Okay, Owen,” she whined and squirmed at my low-key scolding of her.

“Look at me.” I reached down and gripped her chin when she disobeyed. “Do you want to suck me off?”

Atlas licked her lips and squirmed some more. I realized then it wasn’t nerves at all. Her ass was horny. “Yes.”

“And didn’t I promise to give you everything you needed?”

Her head moved up and down in my hand when she nodded. There was a familiar spark in her eyes that said she was looking to get fucked. “So what’s good, Atlas?” My thumb stroked her teeth. “What are you going to do?”

“I’m going to suck your dick.” I gave her a close-lipped smile, and she lurched forward, her hands reaching for my belt, so I sat back and spread my feet apart to make more room for her.

I grabbed the small remote on the cushion next to me and hit play. “More & More” by Joe started playing as Atlas pulled my pants and boxers down. I lifted my hips to help her out, and my dick slapped my abs as soon as it was free.

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