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She tugged at his robe, wanting skin against skin again.
He complied without breaking the kiss, pulling her body flush with his when his robe had joined hers around their feet. Dima’s strong hands cupped her backside, and he lifted. Jenna took the hint and hopped up, wrapping her legs around his hips.
It put her most intimate flesh against his, and she pressed against him, reveling in the bliss of having his hardness pressed against her clitoris, that bundle of nerves that gave so much pleasure. It wasn’t enough, but it was a lot.
He made a growly sound deep in his throat, and she reveled in that too.
She’d reduced the urbane prince to his primal nature, and Jenna loved knowing it.
He started walking, but she paid no attention to where they were going, her entire being focused on the kiss and the press of their naked bodies.
When her feet dipped into water, she gasped against his lips. A second later, the lower half of her body was in the lukewarm water.
The pool was heated, but it felt cool against her heated skin, and she gasped again, breaking the kiss. “What are you doing?”
“You need to ask? Really?”
She looked around them at the water that was now brushing against the underside of her breasts. “You want to go for a swim?”
“Not exactly, though we could certainly do that later.” His smile was nothing short of devilish.
“Then what?” No way was he thinking of sexcapades in the water. Was he?
“This.”
Thiswas hands sliding over her body slickly, the water making the caresses feel different.Thiswas him seducing her body with every wet touch, every slide of his limbs against hers under the water.
“Come, lie back and float. I promise you will like it.”
Jenna allowed herself to be maneuvered onto her back to float, her wet nipples peaking with near painful arousal in the night air.
It was the strangest feeling to have part of her body exposed to the air and the rest in the water, but all open to his touch. Sensual in a way she’d never experienced before.
Jenna had had her fair share of lovers, but none had ever been this confident, this adventurous.
Dima slid his hands over her body, touching every dip and crevice, trailing his fingers with as much sensual care over her calves as he did her breasts. When he leaned down to take a nipple in his mouth, Jenna had to bite back a cry.
The naughty look he gave her said he knew exactly how hard it was for her to keep it down.
“I should be touching you too,” she said, not sure she really believed it.
This felt too good.
“Believe me, I get all the pleasure I need touching you like this.”
That was a heady thought, so Jenna went with it, relaxing in the water, letting her body float as he wanted. She had no idea how long she floated like that, with him touching her and telling her how sexy and beautiful she was, but at some point he’d moved them so the side of the pool was right there.
Dima ran his hands up her arms until their fingers meshed, and then he moved hers to the side of the pool. “Hold on.”
“Don’t drown me,” she managed to tease.
“Never.”
He glided through the water until he was between her legs, his hard sex pressing against her entrance. Dima stayed like that for several seconds, as if he was entranced by the moment.
Or waiting for her to beg.
She almost did just that, or at least demanded he enter, when she remembered protection.
