Just barely

Just as you thought you would both lose it, you herd the familiar ring of the timer sounding the 5 minutes had passed. Immediately, your thigh muscles contracted, your feet pushing on the floor, raising your hips to get off Dereck's twitching cock as fast as you could. In your haste you hadn't calculated your move and ended up jumping high in the air. As you came back to the ground, your attention was focused on Dereck's cock: he was still twitching, but it was diminishing in frequency and intensity. The same was happening inside your own pussy. You had both made it.

Tanya had been watching you for some time and had seen how you had literally jumped off of his cock.

"Damn girl, I was sure you both were gonna pop right there."

Tanya had dismounted Sean and was making her way to Dereck, smiling like the Devil. She gently but firmly pushed you towards Sean before kneeling between Dereck's legs. You started making your way towards Sean on wobbly legs, glad that you had managed to keep from cumming on that round. You now had 5 minutes to cool down. You lust addled brain was still trying to plot your way to an improbable victory: after cooling down for those 5 minutes, you wouldn't be back down to zero, but you wouldn't be in immediate danger. If you started focusing on not cumming and blocking out the pleasure from the start, you could probably manage to make it through without cumming. You had been right on the edge of orgasm right there, but you had only started focusing on that at the very end.

"The rabbit and the turtle. Gotta start early."

All that time, you were so focused on your plan, on your pleasure, on your quest to deny yourself that pleasure, you hadn't noticed Tanya looking at you with a big smile.

Tanya was really enjoying her time: Sean was a pretty good lay, Dereck was a great cock to blow and to deepthroat, her plan was absolutely working. But the one thing that made her happy above all the others was how invested you were in the game. She could see the concentration, the determination in your eyes. It was clear you could not win, but you were still playing the game to the max and seemingly enjoying it all.

"Oh, how much fun we are gonna have together my Princess..." she thought.

Tanya had a major pregnancy risk fetish: it got her off more than anything. The riskier it was, the more intense the orgasms and the more thrill she derived from it. That was well known among her partners and girlfriends. But there was ONE thing that excited her more than risking pregnancy. ONE thing she desperately hungered. And that was seeing others risk pregnancy. The ultimate fetish was risking pregnancy herself, while someone else was also risking it, albeit with a greater risk than her. And now, here you were: the ultimate catch. A young pretty thing with fiery hair. That sweet and sexy innocence. That killer body, with smarts to match it, but a hidden lust even bigger. That tattoo on your lower belly. That submissive streak you hadn't even know you had but Tanya had detected right away. The perfect partner to satisfy her deep desires.

Tanya snapped out of it once you had reached your destination between Sean's legs.

"Dereck start that timer again. Princess, let's get to sucking!"