Of course.

You could be proud, but you weren’t stupid, and silently nodded, at which point Sasha escorted you to a more intimate training room, locking the door, so neither of you could be disturbed.

She started with normal fighting and wrestling manoeuvres. Nothing that would win matches in EF by themselves, but would certainly help, both to attack with and defend against.

What came next was...fun. Sasha would – with permission – put you in holds and just tease you a little, and after each hold, let you try it on her and play with her a little too. Grapevines; amazon rides; chokeholds; facesitting, you name it and Sasha did it, and made it feel really, really good.

Naturally, that worked both of you up again, so Sasha proposed a quick “match” to blow off that steam. One orgasm and that was that. Frankly, you were too horny to do anything other than agreeing immediately.

You definitely fared better than you did in the actual match. The pair of you would pretty much trade holds, the pair of you just about managing to pull away just before they lost.

Or at least, that’s how it went at first. After a while, you started to suspect that Sasha was built up to the edge before allowing you to “escape”, all hot and bothered.

On the sixth or seventh time (it was difficult for you to keep track!) of being worked up, something within you snapped. You managed to get behind Sasha, lock in a chokehold, and use your legs to spread her’s wide apart.

With your free hand, you enacted your own torment on her, for a while at least, building her up just to slam on the brakes. Wanting to ensure you came out the winner, however, you made sure to increase both the pace and number of fingers involved. When you were pretty sure you’d done enough, you gave her a lick of the ear and whispered “Do it” in the most seductive voice you could manage.

And do it she most certainly did! Accompanied by a “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck” that steadily increased both in pitch and volume, she shook wildly and covered pretty much your entire hand in her cum, which you made sure to have a long taste of.

“Holy fucking shit, newbie!” was the first thing she said, following a long rest were all you could hear were her long breaths in and out, enraptured by her chest as it went up and down.

You couldn’t help but have a mischievous grin at her response, as she continued.

“You manage to channel that and you’ll have no problem here!” she said, offering a handshake which you accepted.

As you turned, expecting everything to be done, for now, Sasha tightened her grip. “Ah ah ah, not so fast.” When you turned back to see what the issue was, she was sporting a grin of her own.

“Working you up like that was a little mean, I admit, I’m sorry. So I hope you’’ accept my oral apology.” she finished, with a wink.

Following your confirmation, she gently pushed you backwards and made her way between your legs. A small part of you expected her to torment you again, but luckily, she was kind this time. While she did start with rather slow circles, at your moaned insistence, she quickly upped the pace. Her tongue may have been rapid, but it was no less skilled at this increased pace, hitting all the right spots.

Before long, you were closing in on your climax and Sasha knew it as much as you did. With that, she stopped licking momentarily to say “Please cum for me”, a tender request that your body happily accepted the moment her tongue eagerly went back for more until you stopped, after which she brought you in for a cuddle.

Exhausted after the original match, the training, that second battle and what Sasha had just done there, you fell asleep in Sasha’s arms.