She kept her angry yelling up as he released her neck, trying to flatten out and failing due to the grip under her hips. Reasonably, a part of her brain informed her, all that would have done was create a much more painful angle for her. It was clear where this was going, but she was just so fucking pissed. She'd had a shitty couple of weeks now she was going to get reamed by a demon-thing and probably knocked up with some Rosemary's Baby bullshit. Did abortions even work on demons? Augh! Her shouting turned to an angry growl, almost a snarl, when he gripped her hair. It felt good, which just made her more annoyed at the moment. How dare he do something that felt good? She had an image of him wrapping his hand around the front of her neck from behind, pulling her up and backwards, hot breath and teeth... and felt herself moistening against the head of his cock.
Stop that, goddamnit!
She growled again, wriggling, but all it did was push her slightly further back onto his cock, so she stopped. Goddamnit. She should be thinking about surviving this, but she was getting less and less sure that was going to happen. What if it just wanted to keep her here and fuck her forever? If coming once wasn't enough, what guarantee did she have that anything would be?
"You suck!" she whined, sounding more upset than angry as reality began sinking in again. "Seriously! You're a jerk and I hate your stupid face!"