He felt her lips part and his did the same, his tongue sliding in for the briefest taste. The extra stimulation that the water added for the senses was something he craved in life. What was it about peaking the senses that he found so invigorating, like adding knew life to an old trick? Variety was the spice of life and all that shit.
CJ didn't linger long below water, unsure of how long Savannah could go without a breath. She was little after all. There was barely anything to her. So he surfaced but his lips were still locked with hers and he could taste the mixture of Savannah and pool water on her lips. One arm remained locked around her waist while his other hand lifted to brush first her hair back and then his own.
"I didn't drown you, did I?" he asked with a teasing smile after he broke the kiss. The feel of her slick skin brushing against his was definitely a turn on and he was slowly making his way back towards the edge of the pool.