Page 275 of Dirty Princess


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“Tight and ready, love,” Cullen growls.

“For you,” I purr back.

His fingertips slide up and he begins to flick my clit in a waving motion.

Up and down.

Up. And. Down.

Soon my body is rocking against his fingers, demanding more.

Cullen kisses me harder.

He moves closer to me.

His fingers move from between my legs.

He purposely wipes his fingers against my leg and stomach.

As if I need the reminder of how wet I am at the moment.

Cullen’s right hand touches my lower back and he picks me up, holding my body against his.

We move to the top of the bed.

He places me down on the collection of pillows.

I grab for his back.

I stroke muscle.

I grab for his arms.

Even more muscle.

Cullen’s almost kind and romantic eyes are diffused by his size.

He’s almost too sexy for his own good.

He knows it too.

A perfectionist at this whole mafia thing.

He dips his mouth down to my chest.

Kissing left to right.

Inching down.

The tip of his tongue touching my left nipple.

My fingers slide into his hair and I curl my toes.

Cullen kisses up my chest, back to my mouth.

I don’t let his hair go just yet.

The kiss is slow and deep.

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