My Past Life is Riddled With Many Sins - Chapter 90

“Good night, Regina.”

As Bliss said his farewell, Regina couldn’t help but show a hint of surprise. Was he really just leaving like this? Given the hour, she had expected he had another purpose.

At that moment, something unusual flickered in his green eyes. It was the gaze of a hunter who had spotted a vulnerability in its prey—strange excitement, ferocity, and a gleam of pleasure made the hairs on her body stand on end.

“It’s hard to endure when you’re so reluctant.”

“What…?”

He swiftly closed the distance with his long strides, and before she could retreat, he pinned her against the bed.

“Don’t you have any questions for me tonight?”

“I’ll tell you one at a time. I don’t want you running away.”

Previously, he had proposed that she could ask him questions one by one after they slept together. So now, he was asking if she was interested in sleeping with him.

“But this is the dormitory, Dean.”

“Our top student, Regina, has a private room, so unless you really screamed, no one would hear. I can guarantee it as your Dean.”

Bliss held her wrist, still adorned with the bracelet, in his large hand. His hands were so big they could easily cover her entire face, making her acutely aware of their physical difference, causing a shiver down her spine.

It wasn’t fear or rejection, but a heightened sense of awareness and an unknown tension that made her back tingle.

She sharpened her focus and checked again.

“Are you really suggesting we do this here?”

“I won’t force you.”

Despite his casual tone, his eyes revealed he was far from compliant. She knew his words were genuine. In her past life, Skyler had suppressed his emotions and followed Yekarna’s orders until the very end, though he couldn’t hide his dissatisfaction.

“To think a Dean would try to have s*x with a student in the academy dormitory.”

“No matter how you put it, I’m unfazed. We’re both adults, so what’s the problem?”

Despite her reproach, he didn’t flinch.

“It’s not about age, it’s about the relationship…”

“Forget all that. Just decide if you’re going to push me away or not.”

Regina stifled a sigh. She had hoped he would voluntarily step back due to her moral reservations because she lacked the confidence to push him away herself.

From the moment she felt his large hand wrapping around her wrist—or perhaps even when she sensed the bristling of her skin under his gaze—she had been excited.

Bliss, quickly noticing her unspoken consent, removed his shoes and climbed fully onto the bed. The bed shook considerably under the weight of a robust adult man. As his hands spread her legs without hesitation, Regina reflexively tensed her lower body.

“Wash up…”

“I cleaned up and dressed up nicely before coming here. Did you think I wouldn’t do that before meeting Your Majesty?”

“No, I meant me….”

After being dragged around by the Crown Prince, she had just returned and hadn’t had the chance to bathe or even change clothes.

“Oh, what are you saying? I don’t mind.”

He lifted her skirt and buried his nose in her underwear, which covered her secret parts. As his high, straight nose parted her, Regina’s back arched involuntarily. Holding her soft thighs tightly, Bliss deliberately inhaled deeply to make the fabric flutter, then rubbed his lower body against one of her legs as if showing off.

“Ha, look, see how turned on I am.”

Even without removing his lower garments, it was evident that he was erect, almost bursting out. The warmth could be felt even through his pants.

Instinctively, she tightened down below. Without removing her underwear, Bliss simply pushed it aside and immediately began sucking on it.

“Uht, huu…”

He didn’t touch anywhere else, focusing directly on her cli*oris with his tongue. The expert movements soon made the small protrusion, previously hidden by the foreskin, stand out. Bliss greeted it with a gentle bite. The exquisite control of pressure caused tingling pleasure that penetrated her spine.

“Heuk…!”

“Why is it so small? It’s hard to suck. Is there any way to make it bigger?”

Bliss licked around the cli*oris as if assessing its size, then sucked on it, followed by a teasing scrape with his teeth along the side.

“Do you think it will grow if I suck it every day? I’m curious. Why don’t we test it? I’m always willing to come and give it a try if you call me.”

Instead of replying, Regina bit her lip to suppress her moans. The damp, smooth tongue resumed playing with the most sensitive part, sending tingling sensations throughout her body. The effort to control her shivering body left her no space to argue effectively.

“Nonsense… uuhng…!”

“Then let’s see if it’s nonsense or not, okay? If you find out it’s wrong after trying, I’ll admit it was nonsense.”

Bliss slowly rolled his tongue around her cli*oris, then intensely sucked, as if trying to wring out all the accumulated pleasure. At the same time, a shudder ran through her mind, and fluids burst between her legs.

He collected the slippery fluid that soaked her white thighs with his long fingers, then displayed it by spreading and closing his index and middle fingers in a scissor-like motion.

The viscous liquid, making a lewd, squelching sound as it stretched between his fingers, dripped down his calloused palm, and onto his wrist, wetting his sleeve. As he met her gaze, he licked the liquid from his tongue, rolled up his sleeve, and buried his face once more.