Holding onto Atlas as he came inside of her, Minerva was still whimpering from the intensity of her own release. Twice in such a short period of time was a luxury - and exhausting. Minerva had no doubt she would be rather sore the next day, and she grinned with that knowledge.
She giggled at Atlas' words as she lay sprawled out on the bed next to him. "To say the least," she replied, turning her head and meeting his gaze. "Most fun I've had in a few weeks," she told Atlas with a smirk.