"Mmmno, fine," she breathes, resting her head against her arms. Her hips still move, just a bit, a decadent slow circling, the last of the heat bleeding away. Another long moment, until she can finally breathe properly.

She pulls away, hissing softly, turning in his embrace. Her hands slip around his shoulders, and she pulls him back down into the water, nuzzling under his jaw.

"M'gonna be dead by the time we reach the snow," she smiles.