Oh, there was no getting away from him because he didn't want to get away. He had a lovely, willing woman kissing him and wrapping herself around him. Why would he want to chase that away? Did he look like an idiot?
He groaned as her kiss got more intense, tightening his hold of her and lifting her up, encouraging her to wrap her legs around his waist. He couldn't normally do that with a girl, even one as light as her, for too long out of the water, but now they had buoyancy working in their favor, and he wanted to have some extra fun with that.
While he had no preference as far as gender (a warm body was a warm body), there were certain things he liked about each of them. While one hand stayed around her waist, his other moved up and gripped her hair, tugging hard on it while his teeth grazed her bottom lip, likely getting his teeth stained with lipstick, which was also likely already all over his own lips.