Page 153 of Dirty Princess


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His nostrils flare.

I grab his right hand and shove his long, strong fingers down my panties.

I curl my fingers to his.

His fingertips ease against my wetness.

I put my head back and groan.

Cullen touches the small of my back.

He pulls me against him.

I launch myself off my feet and he makes a wild move.

Catching me.

Taking me to the bed.

Placing me down.

His fingers sliding down and thrusting…

In.

“Cullen,” I whisper.

He groans and presses hard.

Deeper.

He curls his fingers and begins to stroke.

Creating a motion that makes me forget how to breathe.

My left hand digs into his right.

My right still has my panties pushed down.

My brain is like a fishbowl.

Just sloshing around.

Random thoughts.

Cullen covered in blood.

Archer threatening to kill Tocky.

Cullen wanting to keep me safe.

Archer wanting to make sure I am safe.

My back suddenly arches.

I bite my bottom lip and whimper.

Cullen buries his face into my chest, growling, nuzzling his nose hard against my right breast. Making sure I feel him through my shirt and my bra.

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