Page 154 of Dirty Princess


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My nipples are tight, tender, wishing they could feel Cullen’s tongue and teeth.

His fingers slam forward again, hitting a depth that sends a warning signal to the rest of my body.

My toes curl tight.

Every muscle in my body from my lower back down through my legs tightens up.

I feel my hips rocking but I’m not moving.

Cullen is moving me.

He’s taking me with his fingers that hard.

He stays with me as I climax.

My eyes shut as the pleasure soars.

My eyes refuse to open again.

This is like being high on top of being high.

I feel like I’m floating.

Or maybe that’s just Cullen carrying me to the top of the bed.

The last image I have before I fall asleep…

Cullen and Archer.

Standing at the end of the bed.

Both naked.

Holding hands.

Wanting me to choose just one.

I bite my bottom lip and groan.

My knees touch and shake.

DSC is literally going to be the death of me, isn’t it?

Chapter 38

My eyes carefully open the next morning.

I begin to brace for pain and regret.

What I end up with is just a light spacey feeling in my head.

Almost like I’m still high, but coming in for a smooth landing.

The rest of the bed is empty.

I’m not sure how I feel about that.

If Cullen let me sleep alone, then all he did was touch me a little and that was that.

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