[Invitation to Eden 04.0] Hydrotherapy by Suzanne Rock Page B

like a halo around his head. When he realized that she had stopped struggling, he wrapped his arms around her waist and covered his mouth with hers.
    There was something incredibly sensual about kissing under water. When done right, no water gets into your mouth and it feels so much more intimate than kissing above the surface. Caine and Jenna had practiced this often in St. Lucia during their down time on her mother’s boat. As his lips pressed against hers, she took in his life-giving air and slid her arms around his neck. Desire bubbled up through her veins as he pulled his long, hard body against hers. Wrapping her legs around his waist, she focused on kissing him back as memories floated to the surface of her mind. After all of this time, she had forgotten how exciting it felt to kiss underwater. As the seconds passed, she remembered not only the kissing, but the other things they did in the water as well.
    The kiss broke away all too soon. Before Jenna could process what happened, Caine had untangled his body from hers and started swimming underwater toward the shallow end of the pool.
    Bastard. Jenna raced after him, remembering their underwater sprints. Unfortunately, she was horribly out of practice. Caine easily beat her to the shallow end. By the time she reached him, he had already broken through the surface of the water.
    Jenna surfaced with a gasp and pushed her long, wet locks from her face.
    “You remember,” Caine said. The setting sun behind him cast a halo of light around his head, making him look almost angelic.
    “Of course I do.” How could she forget anything so fun?
    He flashed her a seductive smile. “Then you probably remember this, too.”
    Jenna squealed as he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her out of the water and cradling her to his chest.
    “Put me down.”
    “Are you sure? There's only one way down from here.”
    Jenna widened her eyes. “You wouldn't dare.”
    “Oh yes I would.”
    Jenna squealed as he tossed her into the water. That’s it. This meant war.
    She turned her body, swam a short distance underwater and jumped up behind him. Caine cried out as she clung to his back. It was this element of surprise that allowed her to drag his large frame back under the surface of the water.
    “Ha! Got you back,” she said after popping up to the surface once more. The pool was deathly quiet. She glanced around, but couldn’t find any sign of Caine. Panic gripped her as she sloshed around in the water, looking for him.
    “Caine? Come on, Caine. This isn’t funny.” Jenna felt something nudge between her legs. What the—
    She glanced down and found him spreading apart his thighs from beneath the water.
    “What are you doing?” She grabbed his hair in an effort to drag him back up to the surface, but then his tongue slid through her folds.
    “Oh my God.” Jenna tightened her grip on his hair and closed her eyes as he slid his rough tongue against her clit. Pleasure burst through her system, shaking her to the core. She stumbled back, dragging him with her, until she was leaning against the side of the pool. Once more he flicked her sensitive nubbin with his tongue, causing her muscles to turn to liquid. Need roared through her veins as he rose to the surface for air.
    “Caine, I—” It was as if she was moving through a thick fog. She couldn't think, couldn't process what was happening. With a swift, fluid motion, he lifted her up onto the edge of the pool and spread her legs.
    “What are you doing?”
    “You’ll see.” He dipped his head, then slid his tongue over her folds.
    “Oh God.” She grabbed his head with both hands and watched him as he slid his tongue around the outer rim of her opening.
    “Wow.” The word sounded ridiculous, but she couldn’t think of anything more eloquent with so much pleasure rushing through her veins.
    He cupped her ass and lifted her into the air, bringing her closer to his greedy mouth.
    Jenna groaned and hooked her legs over his