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German’s determined gaze sharpened.“Do it now.Later might be too late and may lead to an infection.”

“They’re just scratches,” I said dismissively, wanting to challenge him like a child might their more dominant parent.

“Don’t be a brat and go get the ointment,” he scolded, his eyes flashing brown fire over my ridiculous defiance.

My voice rose an octave then, showcasing how angry I was.“Why do you care?”

But what I really wanted to say was,“Why don’t you care?”Because, at that moment, I realized just how muchIdid.I wanted this man.Wanted him deep down to the very marrow of my bones.And the fact that he’d turned me away tonight when I needed him so badly left me even more bruised and raw than the physical cuts and scratches along my arms and legs ever could.

“I’m here to take care of you, Maddy,” German reminded me then.

“Oh yeah?”I raged, taking one step closer, bringing our bodies nearly into contact.“Then do it!”

German looked confused.An expression that was foreign to him, as he was nearly always the most clever person in the room.“What does that mean?”

Tilting back my head, I stared boldly into his face.“It means don’t be obtuse.Give me what I need!”

His nostrils flared as he figured out what I was saying.“Maddy, don’t push me.”

“Why not?”My eyes pinned his with direct intent.

His breathing quickened and his pupils dilated with want.He was feeling it too.I knew he was.“Because you’ll regret it in the morning.”

But that’s just it.I wouldn’t.Did that mean he would?My anger only soared at his arrogant assumption.“Speak for yourself!”

Breathing deeply, I could see him slowly mastering his emotions and shuddering them away from me.“It’s not me I’m worried about.”

Pushed beyond my limit now, I slammed my palms into his chest.“You asked me what I needed.I’m telling you it’s not some salve or a doctor.It’s you, German!You’re what I need!”

An expression of physical pain swept over his handsome features then.“You know what you’re asking for, Baby Girl?Because if you don’t…” he let the words hang in the silence like a warning.

Taking his hand, I boldly guided it between my legs.Pressing his fingers into my sex, he sucked in a ragged breath when they met my soaked folds.

“Fuck!”he hissed, our gazes never wavering from one another’s.

“Exactly,” I thickly returned, needing him inside of me before I combusted into a pile of fire and ash.

German lifted me into his arms, and my legs wrapped around his waist.He didn’t carry me over to my bed.That was too far away.Instead, he led me over to my dresser and swept everything off the top of it.

Setting my ass down atop the sturdy wood, his mouth savaged mine.Our tongues twisted and mated brutally with one another.We both moaned and groaned as our hands blindly explored the other’s body, starving for touch and any scrap of skin we could uncover.

German’s hands wasted no time untying my robe and stripping it from my shoulders.Standing back to take all of me in, his hot gaze smoldered as it ran from my breasts down to the trim set of curls nested between my legs.

“You’re fucking beautiful,” he breathed, his hungry hands reaching out to stroke my breasts.Tugging the nipples, I gasped and arched forward.“You like that, Baby Girl?”

Nodding, I reached for his belt.“I’d like it better if you were standing naked in front of me.”

He barked a laugh and stepped in between my legs, shifting my thighs apart so he could stroke my throbbing center.Spearing his fingers into my wet heat, he found my clit with his thumb and expertly circled the sensitive bundle of nerves there.

Forgetting his belt, I tossed my head back, moaned, and arched my hips forward.“Please, German,” I begged incoherently, asking for nothing, but implying I needed everything, in one sharp breath.

A dark, brooding expression settled over him then.“Say it again,” he demanded, rubbing me even faster.

Trying to remember what I’d even said, my eyes opened to half-slits.“What?”I panted, willing to give him whatever he wanted if he’d just make me come.

Placing his free hand on my throat, his eyes darkened.“My name.Say it.”

More than willing to comply, I stared up into his handsome face and pleaded, “Please Christopher!I need you to make me come!”

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