Page 37 of Dangerous Kiss
Chapter Fifteen
Cosimo was waiting for them when Rich drove her back to the set. Biba went into his arms, and he could feel her trembling. Rich was stone-faced. He nodded at Cosimo. “Someone followed Biba. A man, we think, but he or she was hooded.”
Cosimo felt sick. Anything could have happened to Biba… “Did he have a weapon?”
He heard Biba, whose face was buried in his sweater, give a distressed squeak.
“It’s okay, baby, you’re safe,” he said, burying his face in her hair, breathing her in.
“We couldn’t tell. Thinking dispassionately about this, and that’s not easy, but he would have nothing to gain by hurting Biba. I think it was just designed to either gather information or to spook us. Both, maybe.”
Cosimo cursed. “Okay, from now, no one goes out alone. I don’t want to run your lives, but while you work for me, all of you, you will be protected. Go in twos or take a security guard with you. That includes you and Gun, Rich. I don’t think this guy is messing around.”
“I agree.” Rich put his hand on Biba’s shoulder. “Beebs, I promise. You’re safe.”
Cosimo tilted Biba’s chin up so she could see his face. He tried to smile. “What he said.”
Rich left them alone, and Cosimo took Biba back to his suite. He couldn’t wait before taking her in his arms and kissing her. “God help me, if anyone ever hurts you…”
“It’s not me he’s after, Cos. Let’s just focus on that. Although poor Stella. I cannot imagine how she must feel at the moment.”
“I know. She was quiet again today. I think Franco and Sifrido were going to take her to dinner and try to make her feel better.”
“Good guys.”
Cosimo smiled. “They are.” He cupped her face in his hand. “Thank God you’re okay.”
“I am, now.” She leaned into his big body. He scooped her into his arms and sat down in the easy chair, with her cradled against him. Biba pressed her lips against his neck. “I’m scared for Stella.”
“I know, honey.” He kissed her. “But for tonight, she’s okay. She’s safe. And…” He suddenly smiled, “It’s your birthday tomorrow.”
“Twenty-two.”
“Old lady.”
Biba laughed. “Take this old lady to bed, boy.”
They made love slowly, Biba straddling him as he caressed her breasts and belly. She rode him, impaling herself on his huge cock, sighing with ecstasy every time she sunk him inside her. “God, I’ll never get tired of this, Cosimo. Never.”
“Me neither, baby. God, yes, that’s it, when you clench your cunt around me like that…”
Biba’s eyes were dancing, clearly reveling in the power she had over him at moments like this. “You mean, like this?”
She clenched her vaginal muscles and her thighs, and he groaned with pleasure. Biba grinned, running her hands up and down his chest and stomach. “You are such a gorgeous man,” she murmured and leaned down to kiss him, nipping at his bottom lip with her teeth.
Cosimo grabbed her buttocks in his hands, fingers digging into her soft flesh. Biba looked down at him. “You want to…?”
He was surprised. “You want to try anal sex?”
“With you, I want to try anything.”
“For instance?”
Biba smiled. “You could…restrain me. Tie me up. Have your wicked way.”
Cosimo grinned. “You surprise me every day, Biba May. Hey, that rhymed.”
“Goofball, and yes… I like the idea of being at your mercy. Maybe some light spanking?”
