Airy shifted and rolled them so that she was straddling Cassidy's hips. Her palms pulled his sweat pants down enough to free his cock, a devious smirk tugging at the corner of her mouth. It'd been a long night and she wanted something simple and easy, without the drugs making her feel like she was dreaming again.

She leaned forward, pressing her kiss against his as she used her hand to get him hard. "No. I want you first and then we smoke and then I'll leave what we do next up to you."

She nipped at his lower lip and then rose so she was sitting on top of him.