"What makes you so sure I don't have the upper hand right now?" Crowley asked, drawing the words out. "You may have me pinned, but what if that's exactly where I want to be?" he drew his knees up, and rolled his hips just because he could. Despite the vulnerability of his position beneath her, he didn't feel terribly vulnerable. She would need to do something far more drastic to get him off balance.
He had been using her all along, but then that was what he was supposed to do. Demons used people, being in a position to use an angel was just bonus. He gasped as her hand moved against him. his back arched, and pressed against her Grace.