“Hmm.” He sucked my earlobe between his lips. “I think Virgil was bluffing, and he didn’t really tell his clients about me.”
I caught his hair in my fist and tugged his head back. “That doesn’t make sense. You were attacked twice.”
“I don’t think Virgil was responsible for those. Had he gone through with his threats, we would have been in much more trouble. There wouldn’t have been just two attacks.”
“What are you saying? Someone else was responsible?”
“I think.”
“Who?”
“Hmm.”
“Cosmo.”
“I’ll tell you soon. I promise. Now take me to our room and make love to me.”
I released his hair. “You want to? After I-I—”
He rose to his feet, the water cascading down his body. “You didn’t do anything to me that I didn’t want. You were so wild, and I loved it. Not the part about you burying me alive, but with you on top of me, my hands tied, unable to do anything but take it. I love when you use me like that.”
My face heated. “Aren’t you sore?”
He stepped carefully out of the tub. “I am. That’s why I need Daddy to kiss it and make my hole feel better.”
Cosmo raced out of the bathroom. I stared after him, my heart pounding in my chest. He’d enjoyed it. That darling, sweet, complicated boy. I surged to my feet and didn’t even bother to dry off.
I found Cosmo lying on his stomach across the bed, his legs parted, and his naked ass on display.
Fuck.
How could I say no? I did owe it to him to make him feel better.