She kissed his chin, flicking her tongue over it and her hand gently grasped his prick when he told her. "Is this what you want?" Minerva whispered hotly against Atlas' flesh, brushing her lips against his as she began to stroke him. He was hard and thick in her smaller palm, her thumb rubbing over the tip of him.
"My, my what a big cock you have," she teased before he kissed her. Minerva moaned in his mouth, sucking on his tongue and her other hand cupped his cheek.