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orgasmic contractions. My hands were clawing at his shoulders now, my hot, sweaty thighs spasming around his waist.
    Adam finally began to slow his thrusts, guiding me through the final waves of my orgasm, holding me tight against his hard body. And then he began to bend forward, still holding me against him.
    A shock of cold washed over me as he lowered us both into the stream that had been bubbling over his feet. The water poured over my shoulders as he lay me back on the smooth, surprisingly comfortable rocks, and my breath burst in gasps from the intensity of the cold. Still inside me, Adam took position between my legs and wrapped his arms around my head, cushioning me with his bulging forearms. His body was burning hot on my front, and the stream was icy on my back; the two temperatures swirled intensely inside of me.
    Adam began to fuck me again, his pelvis splashing through the shallow stream, sending shocking sprays of cool water onto my thighs and stomach as his cock filled me with unending waves of bliss. He bent his head down and kissed my neck, his lips red-hot on my flesh.
    The combinations of his extreme body heat, the cold water on my back, and his dick thrusting to my core was overwhelming – within moments I knew that I was going to cum again. Adam must have heard it in my gasping breath, because as soon as the climax began to roll through me, he started to fuck me harder.
    I cried out in pleasure, my fingernails digging into his back. My pelvis thrust automatically into his as my pussy contracted on his cock. The orgasm tore through me – a series of explosions, sending desperate waves of heat up through me; I squeezed my eyes shut and squealed as the tumult became overwhelming, and then I felt Adam's cock pulse inside me, issuing forth a hot burst of cum which he pumped endlessly into my pussy. The flow of his orgasm reignited my own climax, and together we came for an eternity, clutching at one another and trembling as jolts of electric pleasure pulsed through us both.
    We lay in the cool stream together as our shared orgasm slowly receded. Our breaths gasped and mingled in the cool night air, leaving trails of vapor which rose silver in the moonlight. Adam kissed me and squeezed me tight, his face completely transformed from the vicious visage he had worn earlier. His eyes were clear now, relaxed and golden, and contained no hint of that malice which he had directed at the dangerous men.
    “You're back,” I said softly. The river flowed over my shoulders, soothing. Adam nodded, still holding me in his embrace.
    “You brought me back,” he said. “I was about to do something terrible.”
    “Thank you for saving me again,” I said, kissing him.
    “This time,” he said, “You saved me.”
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    "Aren't you cold?" He suddenly seemed to realize he was naked, and that it might be making me uncomfortable. It was, in a way. I realized that my shock and curiosity were wearing off, being replaced by the original attraction that I'd felt in the shop and when he'd walked me home. I blushed again, and made to get up and offer him a blanket.
    "Sorry," he chuckled. "I feel so at home out of my clothes that I forget not everybody wanders