His hands find her hips, and Diana is able to get the leverage she wants to move faster, to angle her body in the perfect way. She curls her fingers against his chest, setting a steady rhythm. As if she feels his eyes on her, Diana dips her head back down so she can meet his gaze, eyes hooded and dark with her building pleasure.

This encounter had been unexpected for Diana too, but every word and action tonight seems to have fallen into place to bring them here. This is a moment of humanity, something sorely needed after the day's events.