He gave her a sarcastic smirk as he stepped forward, peeling the fly of his pants down to free his cock. "So glad I have your permission, slut. Face forward,"
Crowley took a moment once she turned to walk around her, inspecting her presented to him on the bench. He ended up in front of her, cock at eye level.
"You'll want to slick me up a bit before I take that ass of yours, wouldn't you say?"