What was it exactly that turned him on? It was undoubtedly the situation that he had managed to put her in. Sure, Diana was a pretty woman with attractive features, but that wasn’t what turned him on the most. It mostly had to do with the fact that she was such a powerful being, a demi-god who could beat about anyone, and yet incapable of protecting herself while forced into an incredibly vulnerable position. Combine that with the fact that she had beaten him twice before, that she had forcefully destroyed his pride and dignity and it made for a rather explosive combination. And he was about to explode right now. This was the final act of his revenge, you could say, and it had actually never been an actual part of it. It was just something he had come up with on the spot to make sure she understood the situation she was in, to ensure she knew who she was messing with."W-Who w-won today, h-huh?" It was rather hard to get the words out properly, but he still forced them out anyway, if only to add to the humiliation.
For the first time ever did he notice something different in her eyes. It had been filled with anger and frustration before, mixed with confidence and sometimes even some sort of joy and yet here it was: a hint of fear. Concern. It was rather surprising to see that even someone like Diana could actually feel something like that, for he had always believed that she was fearless. Then again, he had believed himself to be rather fearless as well simply because he hadn’t feared death, but after last year’s ordeal, he knew better. Diana would too from now on. Her grunt was like music to his ears, but he was too busy to actually tease her with it. He had other things to focus on right now, such as making sure he didn’t accidentally slip out or something in his enthusiasm. He needed to keep the pace up as well to make sure it would actually end with a climax, for he knew full well that if he even stopped for only a bit, it could very well end the whole thing. His firm hands on her hips to keep her body in place, the God of War kept on pumping, his grunts growing louder with almost every thrust. He definitely enjoyed it, partly because of the actual sex and partly because of the feeling of dominance over his archenemy.
As time passed, his thrusts became more powerful and his groans became loader, sometimes mingling with a gasp as he felt himself getting closer to that familiar feeling that he had experienced many times last year. It’d been a long time since he had willingly orgasmed, but this was as good a time as any and he knew for a fact that it was going to feel great. “H-Hungh!”, he pushed his hips forward once more, his throbbing cock indicating he was nearing his climax. He forced himself to try and lengthen the process though if only to try and make sure she would be forced to come as well. Not that it would make much of a difference, considering he wasn’t doing this to pleasure her, but it would make the whole thing even more disgraceful for an amazon like Diana. So he kept going, gritting his teeth as he shoved his member inside to try and get the woman over the edge. He wanted to stomp that confidence into the ground and this felt like it was the best way to do it. Whether she liked it or not, he was going to get her to cum one final time.
For the first time ever did he notice something different in her eyes. It had been filled with anger and frustration before, mixed with confidence and sometimes even some sort of joy and yet here it was: a hint of fear. Concern. It was rather surprising to see that even someone like Diana could actually feel something like that, for he had always believed that she was fearless. Then again, he had believed himself to be rather fearless as well simply because he hadn’t feared death, but after last year’s ordeal, he knew better. Diana would too from now on. Her grunt was like music to his ears, but he was too busy to actually tease her with it. He had other things to focus on right now, such as making sure he didn’t accidentally slip out or something in his enthusiasm. He needed to keep the pace up as well to make sure it would actually end with a climax, for he knew full well that if he even stopped for only a bit, it could very well end the whole thing. His firm hands on her hips to keep her body in place, the God of War kept on pumping, his grunts growing louder with almost every thrust. He definitely enjoyed it, partly because of the actual sex and partly because of the feeling of dominance over his archenemy.
As time passed, his thrusts became more powerful and his groans became loader, sometimes mingling with a gasp as he felt himself getting closer to that familiar feeling that he had experienced many times last year. It’d been a long time since he had willingly orgasmed, but this was as good a time as any and he knew for a fact that it was going to feel great. “H-Hungh!”, he pushed his hips forward once more, his throbbing cock indicating he was nearing his climax. He forced himself to try and lengthen the process though if only to try and make sure she would be forced to come as well. Not that it would make much of a difference, considering he wasn’t doing this to pleasure her, but it would make the whole thing even more disgraceful for an amazon like Diana. So he kept going, gritting his teeth as he shoved his member inside to try and get the woman over the edge. He wanted to stomp that confidence into the ground and this felt like it was the best way to do it. Whether she liked it or not, he was going to get her to cum one final time.