Page 85 of Dirty Princess


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Then I groan.

It’s like this? You’re going to do this like this?

Of course he is.

This is Cullen Doyle.

He wants to play, tease and torture. Make me finish like this.

This is his version of an appetizer.

And it feels really good.

Really… good.

My knees want to buckle but I don’t let them.

Cullen digs his fingers harder. Pressing my panties against my clit.

He moves in all directions, understanding how to please someone.

Which is such a relief to feel.

He’s not scared to touch me.

I’m not scared to accept his touch.

His lips graze my neck and move toward my ear.

“That’s good, love,” he whispers. “You’re soaked, aren’t you?”

I groan.

That’s my version of screamingyes.

His fingers move in bigger circles. But his middle finger doesn’t neglect my clit for even a fraction of a second.

He’s stroking my pleasure.

That fire deep in my belly is lit and ready to explode.

I grab at his pants.

My right hand takes a chance and moves toward his inner leg.

I feel his cock.

Thick. Big. Ready.

Cullen grunts and slams his fingers against my clit.

The sudden jolt makes me jump, then jump over the edge of pleasure.

My head falls back as I gasp for a breath.

There’s no stopping this now.

I’m coming.

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