The wedding planner's knock echoes through the suite, but Lana and Ryder are lost in their world. They invite her in, not breaking their rhythm. Gia Dibella, the planner, watches, entranced, as the brides pleasure each other. Lana's tongue flicks Ryder's clit, making her gasp. Ryder's fingers tease Lana's engorged bud. They switch, Lana now under Ryder, her tongue diving into Lana's warmth. Gia can't help but join, her hands cupping Lana's breasts. The suite echoes with their moans, a symphony of free-use pleasure, a wedding night preview that transcends tradition.