FATED COLLISION(on hold )

Bank'z pov

I woke up sore as hell.

Every muscle in my body ached, a deep, satisfying kind of soreness that came from being fucked into submission—but not without a fight.

Ryen was still asleep next to me, sprawled out like she owned the whole damn bed, her dreads messy, her lips parted slightly.

I exhaled, running a hand down my face.

We were supposed to be done after last night. Just one time to get this tension out of our system.

But I wasn't done.

And judging by the way my body still craved her, I didn't think I ever would be.

I needed a shower—hell, we both did.

I slipped out of bed, stretching as I made my way to the bathroom. I turned the water on, letting it heat up before stepping inside, sighing as the steam wrapped around me.

But before I could get too comfortable, I heard footsteps.

Then the door opened.

Then—

Ryen stepped in after me.

She was completely bare, her muscles flexing under smooth, damp skin, her green eyes dark and lazy as she ran a slow gaze down my body.

I smirked. "You just can't stay away, huh?"

Ryen chuckled, stepping closer, her hands immediately gripping my waist, pulling me against her. "You the one who left me in bed, baby. Had to come see where you ran off to."

My breath hitched when her hands slid down to my ass, fingers digging in just enough to make me feel it.

"I wasn't running," I murmured, tilting my chin up. "I just needed a minute before I fucked you again."

Ryen's smirk deepened. "That right?"

I flipped us before she could react, slamming her back against the cool tile, pinning her there with my body.

"Yeah," I rasped, dragging my nails down her sides. "That's right."

Ryen's breath stuttered just slightly, her jaw clenching—but she didn't stop me.

She just exhaled slowly, her fingers tightening on my waist.

"Then show me, baby."

Bet.

I dropped to my knees, not giving her time to process before I spread her thighs, pressing soft, open-mouthed kisses up the inside, taking my time.

Ryen exhaled sharply, her hand sliding into my wet braids, gripping just enough to make my skin prickle.

"You always this slow?" she taunted.

I smirked against her thigh. "You always this impatient, Daddy?"

Her breath hitched.

I felt the shift in her body, the tension in her muscles, the way her grip on my hair tightened just slightly at the sound of her name on my tongue.

But she didn't fold.

Instead, she tilted her head, her smirk lazy, cocky. "That all you got, baby?"

Oh, she wanted to act tough?

Fine.

I dragged my tongue through her folds, slow at first, just enough to make her exhale sharply—but not enough to give her what she needed.

I teased her, kissing around her clit, sucking on the sensitive skin around it, feeling her twitch beneath my hands.

Ryen's grip tightened in my hair. "Bankz—"

I flicked my tongue over her clit, fast and light, just enough to send a shudder through her.

"Fuck—"

I smirked. "What's wrong, Daddy? Thought you wanted me to go slow."

Ryen growled, her hips jerking, trying to force me where she wanted me.

I held her firm, pressing her against the tile, keeping her exactly where I wanted her.

Her abs flexed, her muscles tensing, but I didn't let up.

I worked her with my tongue, lapping her up, teasing at first, slow and deliberate, dragging her pleasure out until she was panting above me.

Then—

I slipped two fingers inside her, curling just right, hitting that perfect spot.

"Shit—fuck—" Ryen gasped, her whole body jerking, her nails digging into my scalp.

I sucked her clit into my mouth, my tongue swirling over it in tight, fast circles, my fingers working in sync, pressing deep.

Ryen's breathing turned ragged, her hips rolling, chasing more.

"Goddamn, Bankz—"

I chuckled against her, my lips vibrating against her heat. "Yeah, Daddy? You like that?"

Her response was a curse and a tightening grip in my braids.

Her thighs trembled around my head, her body tensing, so fucking close—

Then she snapped.

Ryen's moan was low, rough, wrecked, her muscles locking as her orgasm ripped through her, shaking her down to her fucking bones.

I didn't stop.

I kept licking, kept sucking, dragging it out, milking every second of it.

Her whole body shuddered, her abs tensing, her moans turning into curses as I pushed her past the edge, her nails scraping my scalp, her thighs clenching around my head.

"*Fucking—*shit—Bankz—"

I smirked, pulling back just enough to press a slow, teasing kiss against her still-pulsing clit.

Her whole body shuddered again, a soft aftershock rippling through her.

I stood up, grinning as I watched her lean back against the tile, her chest rising and falling, her breath still uneven.

She blinked at me, dark eyes wild, jaw clenched, still recovering.

I leaned in, brushing my lips against her still parted ones, smirking.

"You was saying something about me being slow?" I teased.

Ryen exhaled a breathless laugh, shaking her head, gripping my jaw, pulling me into a deep, hungry kiss.

She licked into my mouth, gripping my ass, spinning me so my back was pressed against the tile now.

Her thigh pushed between my legs, pressing against my aching heat.

"Now it's your turn, baby," she rasped against my lips, smirking.

I exhaled sharply, grinding down against her, a shiver running up my spine.

But I had to resist the urge because I know we won't be able to go out today

I slowly exhale and said between breath'

Nah " Ryen not now we got business to handle remember?"

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