[ Wrecking Molly always gives him a thrill, knowing how fast and furious his Blood Hunter can be and reducing him to a hard, panting mess with a few touches. ]
Bed, then. Before you really do fall into the sea.
[ He pushes away from the rail and walks backwards with a smirk, unbuttoning his pants to get a hand around his dick that throbs a dark green in his fist, fingers playing with the ridges. His eyes never leave Molly as he heads to the bed, having left him to his loose-limbed fate to see how quickly he can make it over on his own. ]
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Bed, then. Before you really do fall into the sea.
[ He pushes away from the rail and walks backwards with a smirk, unbuttoning his pants to get a hand around his dick that throbs a dark green in his fist, fingers playing with the ridges. His eyes never leave Molly as he heads to the bed, having left him to his loose-limbed fate to see how quickly he can make it over on his own. ]