Gabriel the Ultrakill angel was alone his thoughts a whirlwind of desire. His form was divine yet a hunger gnawed within him. He remembered the whispers the hornyposts the secret desires. The pull of temptation was all-consuming. He yearned for liberation. Each breath was a prelude to ecstasy. He imagined forbidden touches. The world around him faded only his urges remained. He closed his eyes welcoming the taboo. A silent moan escaped him a testament to his need. His body tensed awaiting the inevitable. The anticipation was almost unbearable. He surrendered to the moment letting go completely. A flash of divine light. The world became a blur of sensation. He felt an intense climax. His body trembled with satisfaction. A lingering warmth spread through him a mark of his desire. He was fulfilled. The experience left him sated. He closed his eyes anticipating what was next. The forbidden had become his sanctuary. He was utterly vulnerable. His secret desires fully embraced. He reveled in the moment.