Arad held Diana's massive pale peach in his hands, keeping it tightly close as he emptied his second load as deep as he could. She wasn't as dense as Kali, but she was still one of the few who wouldn't mind him going all out. She gasped for air, barely managed to push herself up with both hands, and finally leaned on his chest with her back.
He let go of her hips and slid his arms up her torso, wrapping them around her chest and neck, holding her ever closer to him. One arm grasped her chest, and the other was tight around her neck, and Arad didn't hold back, using all of his strength. That was enough strength to choke and kill even Gamond, but to Diana, the harbinger of destruction, it was just enough to get her going.
Her hands grasped his elbow, pulling it just enough for her to take a single breath and speak in a strained voice. "Once more, as hard as you can."
