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Chapter Eleven
Armand
Don’t get involved. That’s another part of my code. But unlike most other rules, this one’s in there to protect me, not others.
I like women. I like s*x. I love moments like this, when I’m buried up to the root in a woman’s softness, nerve-endings tingling with fresh pleasure every time I draw out and sink back into her.
I want to c*m, but I have more work to do first. Pinned under me, her hips rolling in response every time I thrust into her heat, Marina still has the strength to move.
I really need to fix that before I give in to my own pleasure. It’s a matter of pride.
Her warm flesh welcomes me as I work over her, the mattress bouncing her body up against mine. Sometimes, we grind against each other, our rough f*****g made smoother by her juices. Sometim
