My Past Life is Riddled With Many Sins - Chapter 91
“Hah, uh, that…”
Bliss, having licked and sucked until her inner walls softened and became loose, pushed his tongue into her opening. His tongue greedily explored every fold and crevice, as if he intended to suck out every bit of fluid.
Regina’s body twitched uncontrollably, and she could no longer keep still, writhing in response. But he held her thighs firmly, preventing her from moving, and didn’t stop.
“Huuh, uht… aahh…”
As the overwhelming pleasure reached its peak, and just as she was about to lose control and let out a burst of liquid, Bliss withdrew his tongue, sensing her inner walls tightening in anticipation.
Feeling the emptiness left behind and seeing her open mouth craving for more, she looked up at him with desperate eyes. He, now glistening with her fluids, licked his shiny lips and unfastened his belt. His erect member, visibly swollen, was almost painful to look at.
Bliss rubbed his hard shaft against her damp groin, smearing her fluids onto himself, and positioned the tip at her entrance before thrusting in with one decisive move.
“Haahk!”
Standing at the edge of climax, Regina crossed the line with just the insertion. The fluids that had spilled out made his entry smoother. Overwhelmed by the intense sensation, she tried to escape, but he easily subdued her feeble attempts and forcefully pushed deeper.
With his member stretching her tight inner walls, he turned her onto her side. He then pulled one of her legs up and pressed his lower body tightly against hers.
Her slender leg, stretched out toward the sky, trembled pitifully. He placed a gentle kiss on her delicate ankle, while his other hand caressed her lush buttocks before giving them a sharp smack.
The sudden pain amidst the heightened sensitivity made her shudder.
“Uht…!”
“Relax. Unless your goal is to cut me off.”
As he gently stroked her sore buttocks, trying to soothe the burning pain, he had already pushed in a little deeper. The moment she instinctively tensed up again, overwhelmed by the unfamiliar sensation, his rough, calloused hand slapped her rear with a sharper sting than before.
“Huht!”
“I told you to relax. Do you really need to cut me off to feel satisfied?”
With her nerves focused entirely on the pain, he drove his member in fully, achieving complete penetration. His entire length filled her completely.
He pressed his lips firmly against her flushed cheek, where she was staring at him with teary eyes.
“Well done, my Regina. There won’t be any more pain from now on.”
He tenderly caressed her reddened buttocks with his large hand and whispered soothingly. Even such gentle contact felt almost painfully intense on her burning skin. Strangely, instead of being purely agonizing, it was accompanied by a faintly stimulating sensation.
Regina tried to ignore the feeling, not wanting to confront it, but paradoxically, she became more aware of it. The tender touch sliding over her sensitive skin had an oddly addictive quality, and it strangely made her feel warmer between her legs.
Bliss, quickly sensing the change, smirked.
“Are you actually enjoying being spanked and squeezing around down there? You’re clenching so tightly.”
“What…”
“If you’d like, I can hit you more.”
Regina shot a heated glance at Bliss. Noticing the anger in her eyes, he chuckled softly, and instead of an apology, he planted a kiss on the corner of her eyes, licking away her tears.
Then he pulled her thighs to press against his solid abs and began to move his hips rhythmically.
The other day, he had thoroughly explored her preferences, and now he relentlessly targeted the areas he knew she liked. Meanwhile, he didn’t forget to tease her cli*oris with his hand.
“Aht, uuh…!”
Regina’s entire body convulsed. It felt as if the relentless, heavy column of flesh was moving inside her head rather than below. The cli* being roughly manipulated between his thick, knotted fingers seemed like it was her brain itself being assaulted.
An icy thrill seared her nerves. The intense pleasure felt as though it was piercing directly into her mind, leaving her disoriented. Her vision flickered continuously, like a candle flame in the wind.
Somewhere inside her body, something seemed to be malfunctioning as her fluids poured out relentlessly from between her legs. With each thrust of his hips, they splashed everywhere.
“Hihk, uuh… n, no…huht!”
Her eyes went glassy from the never-ending small climaxes. He watched with a predatory gaze as saliva dribbled from her open, slack mouth. It was as if he was determined to imprint every detail onto his retina.
Every time their slick, bare skin touched, a loud, sticky sound filled the room, the overwhelming liquid spilling over and soaking into the bed sheets. Despite the ample lubrication, he didn’t stop stimulating her cli*oris. Instead, he rubbed it with increasing intensity, his forearm muscles bulging with the effort as he relentlessly tormented her.
His thrusts were even more ruthless. Despite watching the outline of his rigid member rising prominently against her flat abdomen with each thrust, he continued to pound away furiously. He eagerly watched, trying to penetrate her deeper, his eyes fixed on where he was, wanting to go just a little bit further inside her.