To smoke.

The man in the business suit smirks down at them, his expression a mix of amusement and shock. "What are you two doing out here?" he asks sternly, his voice clipped and authoritative.

Nikki slowly sits up, her eyes narrowing as she glares at the intruder. "Mind your own business," she snaps, her tone defensive. She reaches out and grabs Bianca's hand, pulling her up to sit beside her.

The man chuckles, reaching into his pocket and pulling out a joint. "Seems to me you both were enjoying yourselves," he says, the corners of his mouth curling into a smirk. He lights the joint, taking a long drag before blowing the smoke into the air.

Nikki scowls, her grip on Bianca's hand tightening. "We weren't doing anything wrong," she says defiantly, her voice laced with annoyance. Bianca's heart races, her mind reeling as she tries to process the situation. The man's words echo in her ears, sending a shiver down her spine.

The man takes another drag of his cigarette, his eyes never leaving the two women. "I'm sure it wasn't anything illegal," he says, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "But it's not exactly proper for a couple of young ladies to be alone in a park like this, especially when they're in such a... compromising position."

Nikki stands up, yanking Bianca to her feet alongside her. "We're leaving," she says, her voice sharp. She starts to pull Bianca away, but the man steps closer, cutting off their path.

"You can't just leave," he says, taking another drag of his joint. "Not until you've paid the price for your little game."

Nikki's eyes narrow, a flicker of fear crossing her face.

Bianca feels her eyes widen as the man steps closer, her heart pounding in her chest. The anxiety she thought she had left behind comes crashing back, threatening to overwhelm her. She can feel her palms growing sweaty, her breath coming in short, quick gasps.

The man chuckles, his eyes fixed on Bianca's anxious face. "Relax, sweetheart," he says, his voice smooth and confident. He reaches out, gently taking the joint from his pocket and offering it to her. "Take a hit. It'll help with the nerves."

Bianca hesitates for a moment, her eyes darting between the joint and the man's face. She can feel Nikki's grip on her hand tightening, her nails digging into her skin. The smell of the weed fills her nostrils, sweet and pungent.

Without thinking, she reaches out and takes the joint, bringing it to her lips. She takes a small hit, the smoke burning her throat as she coughs. The man laughs, patting her on the back. "That's a good girl," he says, his eyes glinting with amusement.

His gaze shifts to Nikki, his expression turning dark and hungry. "I just want a little bit of pleasure," he says, his voice low and threatening. He reaches out, his fingers brushing against Bianca's cheek. "Like you gave her." He nods towards Bianca, his eyes roaming over Nikki's body.

Bianca looks to Nikki, who seems to be deep in thought. She takes another puff of the joint, the smoke filling her lungs before she exhales slowly. She then passes it back to the man, her eyes never leaving his.

The man takes a long drag, the smoke curling around his face before he exhales, the scent of weed mingling with the evening air. He steps closer to Nikki, his hand reaching out to caress her cheek. "I just want a little taste," he murmurs, his voice low and seductive.

Nikki's eyes narrow, a flicker of defiance crossing her face. She stands still, her body tense as the man's fingers trail down her neck. The joint dangles from his lips, the embers glowing brightly in the fading daylight.

The man chuckles, his breath hot against Nikki's skin. "Don't you want to please me?" he asks, his voice a whisper. His hand slides lower, his fingers brushing against the swell of her breasts.

"Fine. Fuck. Just leave us alone afterwards okay?" Nikki sighs, her resolve crumbling under the man's intense gaze and persistent advances. She feels Bianca's grip on her hand tighten, her knuckles turning white with tension.

The man grins, a predatory glint in his eyes. "That's my girl," he purrs, his hand sliding down to cup Nikki's breast. He squeezes it roughly, his thumb brushing over her nipple through the fabric of her dress.

Nikki bites her lip, a small whimper escaping her throat. She can feel her body responding to his touch, her skin flushing with heat. She hates herself for it, for the way her body betrays her even now.

The man leans in closer, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear. "I'll make you feel good," he murmurs.

His words send a shiver down Nikki's spine, a mix of fear and excitement coursing through her veins. She knows she should push him away, should run far away from him, but something keeps her rooted to the spot.

The man's hand slides lower, his fingers brushing against the hem of Nikki's dress. He lifts at it gently, his eyes flickering down to the swell of her hips.

Nikki's breath hitches, her heart pounding in her chest.

Bianca watches in confusion as the man's hand moves under Nikki's dress, her eyes widening in shock. "Hey, wait a second," Nikki says, her voice tight with surprise. But her words are cut off as the man's fingers find her most intimate area.

"Shh, just relax," the man murmurs, his touch gentle as he strokes her slit. Nikki gasps, her body trembling under his touch. She looks at Bianca, her eyes dark with confusion and growing arousal.

The man chuckles, his fingers circling Nikki's sensitive nub. "I thought you wanted a blowjob," Bianca says, her voice shaky. She can't believe what's happening, the scene unfolding before her eyes like a surreal dream.

The man's grip tightens on Nikki's hip, holding her in place as his fingers work their magic. "I changed my mind," he says, his voice low and husky. "I want this instead."

Nikki whimpers, her hips bucking against his hand. She can feel the wetness building, the pleasure mounting with each pass of his fingers. "Oh god," she moans, her head falling back as she loses herself in the sensation.

The man's other hand comes up to cup Bianca's cheek, turning her face towards his. His eyes bore into hers, intense and demanding. "Watch," he commands. "Watch her come for me."

Nikki's eyes flicker to Bianca's face, her lips parting in a gasp as she turns to meet her in a searing kiss. The stranger's fingers continue their relentless **** on Nikki's sensitive nub, each twist and curl sending jolts of pleasure through her body.

"Fuck," Nikki moans into Bianca's mouth, her tongue tangling with hers in a **** dance.

Bianca's lips are soft and pliant against Nikki's, her breath coming in short, sharp pants as she tries to keep up with the intensity of the kiss. She can feel the heat of the stranger's hand searing her skin, the obscene wet sounds of his fingers working Nikki's pussy filling the air.

Nikki breaks the kiss, her chest heaving as she gasps for air. Her eyes are glazed and unfocused, her pupils blown wide with lust. "Oh god," she whimpers, her hips bucking erratically against the stranger's hand. "Don't stop, please don't stop."

Bianca feels the stranger's other hand suddenly trailing up her thigh, his touch feather-light and teasing. She shivers, her skin prickling with goosebumps as his fingers creep higher, skimming over the lacy fabric of her panties.

The man smiles, his eyes dark with lust as he drinks in the sight of the two women before him. "You both look so delicious," he purrs, his voice a low, seductive rumble. "Like two succulent peaches, just ripe and ready for the picking."

Nikki shudders, a whimper escaping her throat as the man's fingers brush against her clothed slit. She's dripping wet, her body aching for his touch, even through the barrier of her dress.

"Fuck," she moans, her hips bucking against his hand. "Please, I need more."

The man chuckles, the sound dark and sinful. "Patience, my sweet," he murmurs, his fingers circling her sensitive nub. "I'll give you everything you crave...if you play nice."

The man's fingers dip lower, slipping beneath the fabric of Bianca's panties. She gasps as he finds her slick folds, two thick digits pushing inside her in one smooth motion.

"Oh fuck," Bianca moans, her head falling back as she loses herself in the sensation. The man's fingers stroke deep, pumping in and out of her tight channel.

Bianca turns her head, seeking out Nikki's lips once more. She kisses her with **** hunger, her tongue tangling with Nikki's as she pours all her pent-up arousal into the kiss.

Nikki kisses her back fiercely, moaning into Bianca's mouth as the man's fingers work their magic between her thighs. She can feel her body trembling, teetering on the brink of climax.

The man watches them with hungry eyes, drinking in the sight of the two women lost in passion. His fingers move faster, thrusting deeper into Bianca's dripping cunt.

Nikki breaks the kiss, her chest heaving as she gasps for air. "Fuck, don't stop," she pants, her voice ragged with need. "I'm so fucking close."

"Huh?" Nikki looks confused as the man suddenly stops his ministrations. His fingers are still pumping in and out of Bianca's dripping cunt though. "What's wrong?"

The man grins, a predatory glint in his eyes. "I think it's time we make this a little more interesting, don't you?" He reaches out, his hand grasping Nikki's wrist. "Undo my pants."

Nikki's eyes widen, her heart pounding in her chest. She hesitates for a moment, her fingers hovering over the button of his fly. But the hunger in his eyes is unmistakable, and she finds herself obeying his command.

She fumbles with the button, her fingers trembling slightly. It takes a few tries, but she finally manages to undo his pants, her hands slipping beneath the fabric to grasp the hot, hard length straining against his underwear.

"Fuck," she whimpers, her eyes widening as she takes in the size of him. It's been a while since she's been with a man, and she can feel her mouth watering at the sight.

The man chuckles, his hand coming up to caress her cheek. "That's a good girl," he purrs, his voice low and seductive.

The man's fingers pump faster, thrusting deep into Bianca's dripping cunt. She cries out, her body trembling as pleasure crashes through her. "Oh fuck, right there," she moans, her hips bucking to meet his thrusts.

The man grins, his eyes dark with lust as he watches Bianca fall apart. "That's it, just like that," he purrs, his voice low and seductive. "You're such a needy little slut, aren't you?"

Bianca whimpers, her face flushing at his crude words. But she can't deny the truth in them. Her body aches for his touch, craving more of the pleasure he's giving her.

The man's other hand comes up to grasp Nikki's wrist, guiding her to wrap her fingers around his hard, throbbing length. "Fuck, that's good," he groans, his hips bucking into her hand. "Now show me what that tongue can do."

Nikki swallows hard, her heart pounding in her chest. She leans in, her breath hot against his skin as she drags her tongue along his shaft. He tastes salty and musky, and she can't get enough.

"That's it, baby," the man encourages, his hand tangled in Nikki's curly black hair. "Take me deeper."

Nikki obeys, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock before she takes him into her mouth.