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You groan as you grind down against Gabriel, driving him deeper into your depths. From the resulting cries of pleasure the Archangel makes, you half expect the Winchesters to be breaking down the door and demanding answers at any minute. Reaching out, you grab ahold of your discarded panties and ball them up before stuffing them in Gabriel’s mouth. The simple action shocks him into silence as he works his jaw to try and dislodge the silken gag. You could swear that you feel his cock grow harder inside you as he thrusts up harshly, obviously liking it.
“If you don’t want an audience you either have to be quiet or keep that mouth stuffed full,” You say, leaning forward and gripping his wrists, holding him in place.
The corner of Gabriel’s mouth tips up into a hint of a smile right before your pussy clamps down around him. He lets loose a moan that still escapes around his makeshift gag and clenched teeth.