Oh, you know, all over the place

Fucking her face in her post-orgasm semi-catatonic state is quite different from earlier. Instead of muffled protest and loud retching and gagging, all you hear as you brutally plow her mouth are the sounds of your balls slapping her drool-smeared chin and the wet *klkch, tlkch, gltch*-ing noises of your veiny shaft rubbing against the depths of her throat, tapping against the soft walls of her esophagus. Zophiel is completely zoned out, eyes empty and distant, mouth lolling open so you actually have to hold her lower jaw shut around your shaft. Her entire face is coated in tears, ballsweat, precum and bubbly throat-slime.

Where her throat was earlier constantly constricting and squeezing down on the length of your man-meat in a futile attempt to expel your invading pole, her gullet is now relaxed and soft, offering no resistance whatsoever. **** her **** mouth is as easy and relaxing as a sunday stroll.

With all the fight and divine authority gone from her, her face has completely become your own flesh onahole, submissive, yielding and open for you alone to use as you please. The walls of her throat gently squeeze and caress your huge shaft, tracing the pulsing veins of your meaty fuck-stick with their silky softness. Her floppy tongue unwittingly laps against your sack and each time she exhales, huge, slimy bubbles of throat-spit billow against your pubes and lower belly from her lips and nose.

*Splsh! Spltch! Kltsh!*

As you fuck her face, you feel your balls begin to tense up. You increase your speed, hips moving like full-powered fuck-pistons. Your frenzied **** whips her ever-dripping angelic saliva into ever smaller foamy bubbles that drip down her chin and onto her bouncing tits. Rubbing your girth relentlessly across her uvula, you jerk yourself to completion using your new toy. The wet clicking noises of your meat hitting the depths of her gullet like the threatening countdown of a rapacious timebomb.

*SPTCH-KLTCH-KLTCH-KLTCH-KLTCH...*

Finally, with one last mighty roar and thrust, you bottom out in her gullet and start shooting your massive, long-withheld cum-load. Groaning loudly, you let loose in her throat, painting her tonsils white and forcing multiple gushes of pearly white spunk out of her nostrils. Even **** the poor angel gags and retches at her body´s feeble attempts to swallow your load. Pulling out of her mouth with a sickening *SPLORRTCH!* you spray shot after thick, ropey cum-shot onto her face and tits as a veritable river of retched-up cum and drool spills from between her rosy lips and down her front.

You fill her golden hair with grassy-smelling jizz and cover her face with streams of rich white batter. Aiming down, you decorate her massive chest with thick ropes of pungent goo. Your shots even reach her wings and halo!

Looking down, you see that the once so mighty and dignified Cherubim is a complete mess, covered head to dainty toe with sweat, spunk and spit, eyes dull and distant, mouth open and drooling and cunt still pathetically wet and twitching.

You ruined her. A perfect, pristine Emanation of the Infinite broken and defiled, reduced to a dripping hole, a mere thing, lower than a common cum-slurping back-alley slut by your rampaging gonads.

Rather pleased with your prodigious ejaculation, you wipe your slimy cock and balls against her blissed-out face. This doesn´t really help get rid of the bubbly strings of cum and throat-slime that hang from your tool, so you wipe them against her fluffy white angel wings instead. Since she´s in no position to lead you anywhere, you prop her up against the wall and, feeling rather chivalric, lay her Burning Angelic +12 Flaming Blade of Whateverthefuck by her side.

Then, you face the massive gate and set off at a brisk pace. Although this is your Blowjob Heaven, you don´t really feel it´d be a good idea to be here when Zophiel returns to her senses...