[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12qa9w6/taking_the_bride_for_a_spin_part_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)
I hovered over Sarah’s pale white body, which radiates in what little light snuck past the blackout curtains. Her legs open, our bodies pressed into each other like a snug puzzle. I pressed further into her groin, eliciting a moan. A small, quiet moan that hit my ears like thunder.
As I thought how to proceed, I knew I had two options. I could take her and use her body as I wanted. A rough fuckdoll meant only for my own pleasure. Ruining her wedding night, ruining her life with my cock. There’s a high chance of getting caught, surely she’d eventually protest and resist. Police may be involved. Evidence may be collected. But worst of all, she’d be seen as a victim. Turning my ultimate pleasure into a sob story for her own benefit. Cunt.
I started formulating option two. It was slow, romantic, and pleasurable – for both of us. There was a low – well, lower – chance of getting caught, as long as I could get out before Matt awoke. But I frowned at the thought of her pleasure. Her lack of emotional pain. A perfect end to her boring, middle-class white girl wedding.