Olivia, in her pristine wedding dress and black stockings, paces nervously, her fiancé Aslan hidden, watching. She can't help but touch herself, her fingers tracing the lace of her stockings, dipping into her damp panties. Aslan's cock hardens at the sight, his hand stroking himself. When she discovers him, she smiles wickedly, pushing him onto the bed. She mounts him, her dress a cloud around them, her stocking-clad legs clenched around his waist as she rides him, her wedding gift a cheating fuck, a taboo treat before their wedding night.