She whines when he pulls her head back, when his teeth skim her throat. This is good, better than she could have hoped for. He's acting like he wants her, and she appreciates the effort it has to take. If she could thank him without looking weak, she would, but that's impossible.

She finds his cock, jerking it roughly, blindly. Her breath hiccups in her throat. Her free hand grabs at his back, desperate.