❛ bad qualities. ❜ he’ll mumble under his breath, hoping that she didn’t hear, but then again he couldn’t careless if she did. & he wasn’t going to even respond to the complete bullshit that had just left her lips. leo knew her too well and if one thing was for sure, brielle loved sex just as much as he did and they’d certainly be having it again tonight - especially after his plans. plus, it was one night they had the house to themselves, how could they even think to pass an opportunity like that up? that no longer mattered seeing as the brunette was already contradicting her words. a low chuckle pushes from the back of his throat as he felt her lips against his skin. typical. & now he’s rolling his eyes, trying his hardest to keep his attention on the road ahead, although she’s making it awfully hard. ❛ bri, stop. i’m not going to tell you. ❜ the stern words mutter from his lips, his hand quickly clutching onto hers to keep it from going any further up his leg. ❛ and giving me a blow job will not get it out either. just let me have this one time, alright? just be a good girl, sit back, relax and let me have this moment, okay? ❜

             the female wasn’t even FOCUSED on the slander he slipped from underneath his breath, her mind emphasizing on the task at hand, plump lips gliding along the length of his neck before her tongue flicked out over the edge of her lips; the tip of her tongue staggering in circular notions against his temperate skin. leo’s words didn’t even reconcile in her ear canal, brielle’s hand being instantaneously being grasped by the male himself which led to her ceasing her actions, a pout forming onto her features before sighing in defeat ---- & maybe, he WAS right, she needed to relax and just let the night take its course; but the fear of not knowing is what she had always hated about surprises, leo not being one to romanticize or authentically doing something special for her.  ❛ alright, fine. ❜ the brunette asserted, fixating herself back to the prior position in the passenger seat.  ❛ i love how you called me a good girl, though. even though, we both know that i am far from that. ❜ she teased, smiling to herself as she rested her head against the cushion of the seat.

            fuck sounded so harsh, so rough and that’s the last thing cash ever wanted to be with the cherub. she meant far too much to him to even think about being the slightest bit aggressive with her. & maybe it was his the fantasy in his mind causing him to believe that they could ever be something more than they were now telling, but she was something to be cherished. this moment was truly blinding him from the reality of it all, but did he care? not one bit because intended on showing her exactly what she should have and how she should be treated. so no, he wouldn’t fuck her. have sex - of course, maybe even make love - but fucking was NOT an option. at least not for now. he can feel her warm breath on his skin and it had him shivering. god, did he want this more than he could ever put into words and now it was finally his time. he teases her once more, tracing her slick folds with his tip before situating himself at her entrance, pushing his hips forward in the slightest bit. ❛ tell me if it still hurts and i’ll be sure to take it slow. ❜ he assures, mumbling the words out against her lips as he presses his hips down, pushing further into the brunette. ❛ don’t hesitate to let me know how it feels, baby — i wanna hear you. ❜

               the female let out hasty breaths against his lips, petals parting as a harmonious moan released from within her chest ---- his tip just barely grazing her slick folds was enough to make her squirm underneath his touch, whimpering  scarcely only to allow the boy to acknowledge that she NEEDED this, & that she didn’t want to be teased no matter how much anticipation would build from it. now, the male was thrusting into her heated core; the friction of their hips pressing together was explainable, raven thoroughly glad that he was being considerate of the pain she still may feel --- orbs compressing shut once the tribulation surged through her veins, manicured paws gripping onto the flesh of the back of his neck before squeezing patches of skin between her fingertips.  ❛ it hurts a bit, but i’m fine, ❜ she heartened towards cash, head throwing back in veritable pleasure as her hips bucked up slightly to meet his own ---  ❛ keep going, i wanna feel MORE of you, baby. ❜ she moaned out, head retorting back to face his own as her lips attached to his own, soothing her own nerves with a fervid kiss; pearls faintly nibbling on his lesser lip before pulling the brim outwards.