"I need you too." Micha wanted to explore every inch of him, to devour him and leave nothing for the scavengers. He was hers and she was his. Her hands moved down to his pants where she could very clearly feel his desire against her, separated only by the thin fabric of the garment.
"The water," she gasped, "take me to the water." It would be easier there, she would not be so heavy and could maneuver better. They wouldn't have to go very deep, but she would make sure he lived in any case.