Page 276 of Dirty Princess


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Probably the hottest kiss of my life.

It’s followed by the feeling of Cullen nestling between my legs.

His dick is thick and hard, touching… me…

“Yes,” I whisper. “Now, Cullen. Right now.”

He grunts and presses himself forward.

I gasp at the intense pressure.

My head falls back and I start to smile.

Cullen’s lips touch my neck.

He grunts again as he thrusts a little bit harder.

Then he hisses and gives everything to me.

My body tightens as I gasp.

The waves of pressure give way to pleasure.

So much pleasure.

It’s a head to toe kind of feeling.

Rushes of pleasure.

Like massive waves building and crashing everywhere.

I take my hands from Cullen’s hair so I can grab the sheets on the bed.

Cullen eases himself back and then thrusts again.

It’s perfect.

He’s perfect.

“I bet you feel everything now, love,” Cullen whispers with his lips grazing mine.

“Every fucking thing,” I groan.

Cullen kisses me.

I thrust my hips at him, wanting more of him.

Wanting it faster. Wanting it harder.

And we both know somewhere in the back of my mind, yes, I am still thinking of Archer.

Chapter 68

Iwake the next morning to an empty bed.

I get dressed and go downstairs.

There is nowalk of shamehere.

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