Chapter 2: Building Tension
Payal's gaze never left Mitu as she stepped forward, running her fingers along his chest, causing goosebumps to rise all over his skin. Her warm breath whispered against his ear, sending tingles down his spine. "We've all been waiting for this moment," she confessed softly, drawing him deeper into the thrilling world of sensuality.
Puri giggled as she wrapped her arms around Mitu, nibbling on his neck and earlobe. Her touch was gentle yet passionate, making him yearn for more.
As she moved her hands across his chest, slowly descending downwards, her fingers traced over his nipples, teasing him mercilessly. "This is just the beginning," Puri chimed in, joining her sisters in creating a seductive web around Mitu. Together, they led him by the hand to the center of the room, where a low couch invitingly awaited.
"Lie down, sweetheart," Payal urged softly, guiding him onto the couch.
Puri and Jagu followed suit, each taking turns to lay beside him. As they positioned themselves, Mitu felt the heat of their bodies against his own, sending waves of desire coursing through him. With one hand, Payal grasped Mitu's face, pulling it towards hers so that their lips met. Their kiss was slow and lingering, filled with the promise of something extraordinary. Her tongue darted out, tangling with his in a dance of seduction.