Crowley laughs. "Because this altar is so holy?"

He leans in, whispering sharply in her ear. "Is this what you wanted all along? Me to take charge and show you what a real man is?"

His weight pins her down hard enough that it might have been painful for a human, but he doesn't seem concerned with her comfort level.

"Are you so starved for this that you had to pull me here? To show me exactly what I should punish you for?"