She slowly torments you

What followed was pretty much a minute of ****.

For the first half of her free minute, Sasha teased every part of your body she could get her hands on, her fingers dancing around as she lightly poked and prodded. Every pleasure point you had, she found, even ones you weren't really aware you had...

To begin the second halfway, she made her way to focus your boobs. Gentle at first, a light squeeze and lick here or there, but quickly became rougher, the pinching and groping drawing all manner of moans and groans.

You’re pretty sure if she worked in espionage or anything similar, she’d be able to make you divulge all your secrets. Even with what relatively little she had done, she pretty much had you ready to beg right about now.

Finally, she finished by playing with your pussy. Just rubbing at first but then, eventually, a solitary finger entered, and Sasha moved it about, sloooooooowly. If she kept going though, it *might* just be enough to get you off... “Just keep going...” you whispered to no one, humping back on that digit the best you could...nearly there...

Just...

a...

little...

more...!

“Aaaaaaaaaand that’s the minute.” The ref stepped in, a smirk on their face.

“FUCK!” was the only response you could manage as Sasha stopped instantly, an even wider grin painted on her face.

Your body felt like it was on fire, and yet, was simultaneously covered in goosebumps.

“Right, neutral position, you two.” called the ref, which you just about managed to crawl to, dripping as you went.