Not if Daniel could help it.

When he heard the door to the bathroom open, his head snapped toward it. Sabrina walked into the bedroom, dressed in nothing more than a thin, short negligee and a seductive smile.

He pushed himself up on his elbows and ran his eyes over her body, drinking in the luscious curves he could clearly see through the fabric. He watched her as she slowly walked toward him and stopped by the side of the bed.

“That was a nice evening, wasn’t it?” she asked and smiled at him.

He narrowed his eyes. “Mostly, yes. Except for the part where Paul and you rode the Ferris wheel together.”

She dropped her knees onto the bed. “Are you jealous?”

“Jealous? No, I’m simply curious what you guys talked about during the ride.”

She chuckled. “Oh my god, you’re actually jealous of a man I barely shook hands with.”

“He sat very close to you in that gondola.”

Sabrina braced her hands at her waist. “Not any closer than you sat to Eve. Who is your ex-girlfriend, if I may add.”

“Emphasis on the ex,” Daniel said and reached for her arms, making her fall forward and onto him. A moment later he had her in the position he wanted her: Sabrina straddling him.

“What is this? A way for you to change the subject so I don’t ask any questions about Eve?”

“Just asserting my prior claim,” Daniel growled.

“You must have noticed that Eve still makes eyes at you. It was hard to overlook.”

Daniel chuckled. “Look who’s jealous now.”

“I’m not jealous, I’m just making an observation.”

“An observation, huh? So what did you and Paul talk about?”

“Don’t you trust me?”

She pouted, and damn if he didn’t find that expression adorable.

“You I trust. Him—not so much. He’s one of the biggest philanderers there is. He had no shame snatching my girlfriend right from under my nose tonight.”

She threw her head back. “So you think he can snatch me away from you?”

“He tried it tonight.” Daniel slid his arms around her waist and pulled her down on him more firmly. “But I’ll make sure he won’t succeed.”

She tilted her head in a most coquettish way. “How?”

“By making you want nobody else but me.” He paused and ground his erection against her soft center. “And my cock.”

“Caveman,” she murmured softly and lowered her head to his. “But go right ahead and show me what you had in mind.”

Daniel moved his hands to her thighs and slid them underneath the silky fabric, running them along their insides until he reached their apex. No panties impeded his foraging fingers as he caressed her warm wetness. He groaned as he felt her lift herself onto her knees and gyrate against his hands.

“You wanna ride me tonight?” He glanced up at her face, searching her eyes. “Is that what you want, to impale yourself on me and ride me until you collapse?”

She bent over him, her lips capturing his for a brief moment. “Stop talking, and start making love to me, before I start asking more questions about you and Eve.”

“There’s nothing to talk about.” Wanting to close that subject once and for all, he used one hand to pull down his boxer briefs enough so he could free his hard-on, then he gripped Sabrina’s hips and drove her down onto him, thrusting his cock deep into her.

She gasped.

“Good enough for you?” he pressed out, trying to hold onto his control while Sabrina’s muscles clamped around him like a tight fist.

Sabrina started to move above him, alternately lifting herself onto her knees, then dropping down again. “It’s a start.”

“Just a start, huh? Is that what you’re gonna do from now on, tease me?”

“If that’s what it takes.” She gently scraped her fingernails over his chest, leaving a trail of fire wherever she touched him.

“God damn it, Sabrina, take that negligee off. I wanna see all of you.”

She gripped the fabric and pulled the garment over her head, tossing it to the foot of the bed.

Daniel’s eyes already feasted on her breasts as they bounced up and down with every movement. He reached for them, cupping the round flesh and squeezing it.

“I’m so damn lucky to have you,” he professed, then pulled her down to him. “Don’t ever leave me.” He couldn’t imagine living without her.

“Then promise me something,” she whispered against his lips.