Page 229 of Dirty Princess


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We’re alone in my bedroom and I grab for his shirt.

“Why be so nice and want to wait?” I ask.

This sense of power and control is surging through my veins.

Cullen grins at me. “Why not, love? Want me to rip your clothes off right here, throw you on the bed and fuck you?”

“I don’t want you to think about asking,” I say. “When the moment shows up, just fucking do it, Cullen.”

“I’m not afraid to steal a moment, Jaci,” he whispers.

He touches my chin and dips his mouth to mine.

He skips a normal kiss and goes right for everything else.

His tongue tastes so good.

His other hand touches my lower back for a moment, then his fingertips slide into my panties and move around front.

The backs of his fingers slide down the front of my body.

Pressing against my pleasure.

Just flirting. Teasing.

Making me drive my hips against him.

“I want to be touched right now, Cullen,” I whisper after I break our kiss.

“I can do more than just touch, love,” he says.

“Like what?”

“I’ll just show you,” he says.

We kiss again.

In the soft glow of the orange Halloween lights, Cullen opens my jeans.

Then with one swift move, he shoves them down to my knees, along with my panties.

I gasp into his mouth.

He breaks the kiss and inches down my body so he can push my jeans and panties down to my ankles.

I look down at him and reach back, grabbing for the dresser in the bedroom.

I love seeing this side of Cullen.

It’s kind of like… Archer…

I bite my bottom lip.

I can’t think of both of them at the same time like this.

It’s not fair to Cullen.

It’s not fair for Archer either.

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