She started to breathe, slow and deep, as she continued to kiss and lick over his exposed skin on a downward path. The smell of the sex on him, a concentration of hundreds of years with her Pet, was putting off her usually arrogant nature, making her desperate for more.
Crowley hands reached the waist of his pants before her lips, letting her banish the material to expose the flesh to leave it ready for her. Without bothering to tease him, she kissed the tip of his cock, lips parting to let the head of him slip into her mouth.