As Zafron lay back, his breathing still heavy, Mara and Matilda exchanged a meaningful glance. Both of them, in their own way, had been captivated by his presence and were eager to express their feelings.
Mara, leaning in close, whispered softly, "Tonight, Zafron, we're both yours to play with. You can do whatever you wish."
Matilda, her fingers gently tracing patterns on his chest, echoed the sentiment with a sultry smile. "Yes, you heard her right. We're here for you. No limits."
The promise in their voices and the warmth of their touch left no room for doubt. Zafron felt a surge of anticipation and desire as he looked at them, knowing that the night was theirs to explore freely and intimately.
