Her thighs tightened and relaxed as Minerva rose up and down on Atlas' cock, sighing almost every time that she pressed down onto his lap again. Gods, he felt amazing inside of her and she didn't want it to end.
Minerva pulled on Atlas' hair, forcing him to look up at her and she captured his mouth with hers, thrusting her tongue inside of his mouth as she fucked him. She leaned into him, forcing him completely on his back.
Righting herself, Minerva placed her hands on his chest and began to work her hips a bit faster, thrusting his cock in deeper and her mouth fell open slightly with her efforts. "Do you like me on top?" she rasped, her lips curling up with a smile. "You like it when a woman's in control, don't you?"