Medusa was definitely doing a great job keeping his cock hard. The sight of his cum on her breasts, the feeling of her lips against his cock ensured that he'd be left wanting more. Medusa may be a witch and a sworn enemy of the Grim Reaper, but at this moment, he couldn't care less about that. He wanted to fuck her even more, as often as he could, in every way he could.

But what she did next nearly made him laugh, until he realized she was serious. He could try tracking her soul signature if she wasn't a witch, but the moment she disappeared, his post-orgasmic bliss instead immediately turned into sexual frustration. He growled under his breath, and had to gather his loosened clothing.

He thought that he could hear her further down the corridor, but of course, that could have just as easily been another one of his experiments after the anesthesia wore off. Stein tried to keep quiet so that he could hear where she might be, but with the erection that was quickly getting painful.