Alice could say with certainty that she had never been kissed like this before. Not that there was a lot of thinking going on in her mind. She was focused entirely on his lips, the tangle of his body with hers. Something about his kiss reminded her of the soil, of good bread, of feilds and feilds of breathing space.
She had never intended it to be a long kiss but pulling away barely even occurred to her. She didn't even notice how cold she was until he said her name but even then she couldn't be sure that she was all that cold... the water was starting to feel pleasant, warm even.
Still, Alice was out of breath from the passionate kisses. She didn't exactly pull away but she did look down. Their clothes were soaked and clinging to their bodies, though there was hardly any space between them at all. She had been thinking about kissing him all day at least but for a myriad of reasons she had convinced herself it wasn't a good idea. Now here, pressed against him in the water she felt more drawn to him than ever and no matter what logical little part of her mind started to object it was quickly drowned away.
"I don't think I meant to do that," she said with a small smirk, teasing but certainly not remorseful.