Giggling, Minerva let Atlas pull her close after he sat up. "Wow, I'm impressed. Usually it takes a bloke longer to recover," she told him, then her mouth was possessed by his lips and Minerva opened her mouth to receive his tongue. She moaned into Atlas' open mouth, their lips working against each other as they kissed.
Her hands on his shoulders, Minerva's knees grew weak with his suggestion. "Oh fuck, yeah," she breathed back, nuzzling her lips against his. Minerva cried out softly, her pussy so wet and needing attention as Atlas' hand began to tease her. Her hips swayed.
"Please...oh gods, I want your tongue on me," she told him, wanting him to throw her down onto the mattress and rip off her bikini bottoms. "Make me come so hard."