Aya hesitated when Laelia fell backward, somewhat in shock that she had fought back in the first place.  Her hesitation was enough to let the demoness grab her by the clit.  She gasped, but otherwise held perfectly still, not wanting to make Laelia hurt her more.  She listened, very attentive to what the other woman was saying, nodding as she spoke.  Talking about punishments struck a nerve, however; she was only trying to get some food so she wouldn't starve to death, it wasn't right that she was stuck here to... to be raped!<br/><br/>She started to feel angry, especially at the demoness.  Her hands balled into fists, enough for her fingernails to nearly draw blood, and her wings ruffled.  "Fine then, I'll be nice.  But I'm not going to just stand here and let you rape me.  Now, do you need to keep... searching me?" she spat, her voice full of disgust at the end, "or are we finished here?"