"No," Minerva breathed, closing her eyes and trying not to moan as Atlas pressed his body into hers. Instead she chuckled low in her throat as he seemed to go along with her teasing him.
"Or you'll do what?" she challenged, opening up an eye and then smirking up at him.
Minerva lay under him, willing herself not to react - much - when he kissed her, though she couldn't not kiss him back, her lips moving under his.