Incest/Taboo Bred by the Hive

Major Samantha Arden of the United Survey Service is a senior official in HomePlanet Security and is a very skilled ESPer, which makes her a prime target for the Hive. She has a strained marriage with her husband Gavin and is secretly in love with her superior officer, Colonel Jack Sullivan. All that changes as Sam gets taken by the Hive.

That night, Sam and Gavin communed. They sat shirtless back to back, their minds going to lala land while their riders communicated directly with each other. And then, after they communed, they had sex. But while Sam was riding up and down on Gavin's penis, Gavin had a sudden announcement for her. "Your next target has been selected," he said.

"It has?" Sam asked, slowly moving up and down.

When Gavin didn't answer, she asked, "Who is it?"

"Colonel Jack Sullivan," said Gavin.

Sam continued to ride up and down, but her stomach tensed, and her face was a mask of worry. "Jack?" she asked.

Gavin flipped her over, still inside of her, so that he was on top, and she was on the bottom. "Yes, Jack."

"Please don't ask me to do that," Sam said, with a note of pleading in her tone.

Gavin continued to pound her with his male sex organ. "Why not?"

Sam didn't answer.

"Is it because you love him?" he asked. He drove his penis home with every point.

"I don't know," said Sam.

"You love him," said Gavin, as he worked his shaft in and out of her. Interrogating her in this fashion felt good.

"Maybe," said Sam.

"More than you love me?" said Gavin, still moving evenly within her.

"No," said Sam, looking away.

"Then why won't you do it for me?" said Gavin. He felt the head of his penis rub her vaginal walls.

Sam didn't answer.

"All right," said Gavin, as he continued to thrust. "What are you?"

"HiveFlesh," said Sam, her legs widely spread, her knees bent, as Gavin put his reproductive organ deep inside her.

"What is your purpose?"

"To have my eggs fertilized, and to expand the Hive." She felt her banded rider pounding on her back and in her mind, as hard as Gavin's penis.

"The Hive wants to expand. It wants you to enslave Jack Sullivan. What is your answer?"

Gavin continued to pound intensely inside of her. Sam gasped as she felt herself on the edge of an orgasm. Her rider humped her furiously from behind. She felt tendrils in her mind. Her vagina was in agony.

"Your answer, Sam?"

"Yes!" she cried. "Yes, yes yes!"

Sam got her reward. Her body groaned in relief as it was impaled by Gavin's thick organ.

The next day, Sam looked at Jack with new eyes. It would be the last day she would see him as a completely free man. A tear formed in her eyes during a planning meeting. Jack saw it and asked what was wrong.

"Allergies, sir," she said, reaching for a tissue.

"It's that time of year," said Jack, giving her a smile.

Sam, upset, and with no one to talk to, sought out Janice. When Sam had Infected Janice, she had promised Janice they would always be together, and that they would even have a baby. Since her conversion was complete, Sam hadn't seen her. She realized Janice might be upset with her, but she needed someone she could talk to.

Janice, surprisingly, was not angry with her. After looking around to make sure no one was watching, she gave Sam a deep, passionate kiss and looked lovingly at her dear, dear friend.

"I'm not upset that you left me," said Janice. "I mean I was, for a few days, until I got my second gold band. And then another spider came and gave me a new way of thinking of things."

"It did?"

"Um hm," said Janice, putting her hands in her lab coat pockets. "I realize now what you said to me were promises just to get me to join the Hive. But truthfully, Sam, I couldn't be happier. Every day is pure bliss. I'm bringing new people into the Hive all the time. And communing--Sam, how could we ever live without it? It's like one continuous orgasm for hours and hours."

Who was Janice communing with? Sam realized it wasn't her business and she shouldn't feel jealous.

Janice walked closer to Sam, adjusting her lapels. "I wouldn't deny I would love to have more visits from you, from time to time. But don't feel guilty about bringing me into the Hive. I love it, and wouldn't have it any other way. So if you're feeling guilty about bringing Jack in, don't. He'll end up thanking you for it."

"You think so?" Sam sniffled.

"I know so," said Janice. She gave Sam another strong kiss. Then she slapped her on the ass. "Now get out there and soldier, soldier!"

Sam left, feeling a little better.

Her rider pumped her with need, with urgency. She was supposed to go to Jack, to invite him for an after work rendezvous. Sam fought with her rider mightily. Somehow, she managed to resist the impulse.

That night Gavin raised his eyebrows when he saw her at dinner. She was supposed to be converting Jack.

"The timing wasn't right. Tomorrow. I'll do it tomorrow." She shifted uncomfortably under his stare.

Two days later, Gavin looked at Sam pointedly at dinner. "Have you enslaved Jack Sullivan yet?"

"Not yet," said Sam, looking down at her plate. She had been fighting her rider for two days straight, and so far, winning. Just barely. She had enough willpower left to restrain the impulse to Infect him. She didn't know how much longer she would be able to last. Sam felt Gavin's eyes on her. "I'm still waiting for the right time."

They ate in silence. One moment passed into two. Sam began to think she had successfully navigated this encounter.

And then Gavin said, "It really doesn't matter now."

"It doesn't?" Sam asked. "You changed your mind? You don't need to enslave Jack?"

"Oh, we're enslaving Jack. But we're having Allyson Spanberger do it."

"Allyson Spanberger?" Spanberger was a Survey Service lieutenant on special assignment at HomePlanet security. A young blonde in her 20's, she had enormous breasts, curly hair that went down to her shoulders, and a brilliant smile.

"Yes. When the Hive realized you wouldn't complete, they assigned Allyson to finish the job," said Gavin. "She will be in charge of enslaving Jack."

Sam blinked rapidly. "Will she... also handle his training?"

"I imagine so," said Gavin, eating his food calmly.

Suddenly Sam had an image in her mind, of Allyson Spanberger making love to Jack, her large breasts bouncing over him as she made him repeat, over and over, "You are a slave." The image in her mind was incredibly erotic. And incredibly disturbing.

Sam. "When?" she said. "When is it to be done?"

Gavin shrugged. "I think she's going to pay a visit to Jack's apartment tonight."

Sam dropped her fork with a clatter. "I'll do it!"

"But Sam-"

"If I get there first, can I do it?" Sam asked. "After all, the Hive doesn't really care who brings Jack into the Hive, as long as it gets done, right?"

Gavin paused. "I suppose not-"

"Where are the worms?"

Sam got up, and hurriedly prepared herself. Gavin suppressed a smile as she kissed him before running out the door. "Wish me luck," she said.

"Always," said Gavin.

Sam broke the world's record driving to Jack's apartment. She had to get there before Allyson. She had to. She turned into Jack's apartment building with a screech, and was out of her car even before the engine had died.

She climbed the stairs to his apartment, and hurried to the door. She listened for a quick moment, but heard nothing. Could that mean she had arrived before Allyson? She knocked tentatively.

"Who's there?" She heard.

"It's me, sir," said Sam.

"Me sir who?" she heard.

The door opened and she saw Jack, in equally casual dress, holding a steak fork. "Arden."

Sam felt her heart jump.

He looked at her quizzically. He didn't look like he had joined the Hive. But Allyson could have arrived just before she did. She could be inside right now....

"What are you doing here, Sam?"

"I... I was wondering if I could talk to you, sir... that is, if you're alone right now."

"Alone," said Jack, getting an odd look.

"If... someone is with you, sir...." said Sam, wringing her hands as she tried to look past him.

Jack looked amused. "No one is here, Arden. Come in."

Sam gave a sigh of relief and followed Jack inside. She had made it in time.

Sam had resisted bringing Jack into the Hive. However much she loved being part of the Hive, part of her mind wanted to protect him from it. But the news that another woman would bring Jack in was too much for her to bear. If Jack was going to be brought into the Hive, she wanted to be the one to do it. Desperately so.

As she entered the living room, Sam remembered the last time she had been there. They had been having sex, with the Krion plant. The memory brought chills to her spine.

They sat down on Jack's plush sofa. "So, what brings you to this neck of the woods?"

Sam let Sam, the other Sam, do the talking.

"It's about Gavin."

"Oh?"

"We've separated."

Jack sat up. That got his attention. "Why?"

"We don't love each other like we used to. It just isn't working for us," said Sam. "Also, Gavin suspects... that I'm in love with someone else." She tried to look embarrassed, which wasn't difficult.

"Who might that be?" Jack asked.

Sam looked at Jack. "You, sir." She bit her lips. It was time. "And it's true. It's all true, sir. I... I love you, Jack."

Jack just sat there, staring at her.

Sam shifted uncomfortably in the sofa. This was incredibly difficult. "I've felt this way for years, sir," said Sam. "When you work together with someone as closely as you and I have for such a long time, it's natural for some feelings to develop. But this is more than that. Do you remember the experience we had with the Krions?"

"The Krions?"

"The plants," she said, looking pointedly at him.

Jack understood her meaning. "Oh yes, the plants."

"You and I were... intimate."

"With the plants."

"And each other, sir," said Sam. She stared him in the eye. "I realized then that I was in love with you. Madly.... And I still am." There was an awkward pause. Jack didn't say anything. He wasn't making this easier for her. So Sam finally said, "I want you, Jack Sullivan. Do... do you want me?"

There it was. She had said it. And now for the moment of truth.

Jack looked at her. And looked at her, and looked at her. If she hadn't had ESPer powers, she might have no idea what he was feeling. But she did.

Then finally, he said, very quietly, "I love you too Sam. I have for years."

"Oh Jack!" she cried. She got up, and rushed into his arms. Sam cried real tears, and started to hug and kiss him. And when his lips came down to hers, they kissed for real, and she felt an electricity within her that she had never felt with Gavin, that she had never felt with Janice, that she had never felt even from communing.

Suddenly, Jack stood up, taking Sam by the hand. He looked into her eyes. They communicated wordlessly. She nodded, ever so slightly. And then, still without saying a word, they walked hand in hand to the bedroom. Jack slowly undressed her between kisses and caresses, and Sam eagerly undressed him in turn. And then Jack tenderly and skillfully made love to Samantha Arden.

Jack cherished every inch of her body. Sam had to be careful to make sure that he didn't see her rider. That would ruin everything. Whenever his hand started to wrap around her back, she would always smile slyly and move it down to her waist. Jack didn't seem to notice or mind, smiling broadly as he experimentally squeezed her ass. She also had to be careful that he didn't notice her slave stamp above her sexy slit. But it was very dark in his bedroom.

Sam rubbed her hard nipples lightly against Jack's hairy chest. It had the desired effect, and he grabbed her and kissed her passionately.

And then somehow they were on his bed, and Jack was sucking on her nipples, and Sam was grinding her wet opening against his hard shaft.

Jack was wild with need, and Sam wasn't far behind. Sam used her hand to stroke his aching organ, which drove her wild with passion. She looked into his eyes and said urgently, "Now, Jack, please, I need you in me now," not because she wanted to Infect him, but because she couldn't bear to exist a single moment longer without having him inside of her.

She saw Jack raise his penis and angle it towards her vagina, the beginning of the end of his life as a free man. He looked at her face, and Sam smiled encouragingly, and that was enough for Jack, and he gently slid it into her. Sam felt wonderfully invasive pressure against her nether lips as they parted lovingly and stretched to make way for his solid shaft. In moments she was impaled, wonderfully, beautifully, and ecstatically.

Sam gave a hoarse cry, and immediately wrapped her arms and legs around him. "I love you Jack," she said, just wanting to revel in the moment. Before... before...

"I love you too," said Jack, his voice cracking as he stared down at her with his dark eyes as he impaled the love of his life. For a moment, they were one. And then Jack started to move; he began to work himself in and out of her in smooth, even strokes. The size of his penis was not extraordinary; the moments of his shaft were not at all unusual, and yet it was also the best vaginal intercourse Sam had ever had. She had never had Jack, not really, as the plants had always been an intermediary. But now that she felt him inside of her, she wanted him, badly, more than anything or anyone she had ever had. Feeling his male sex organ inside of her was the most pleasurable experience of her life. Sam felt the head of his penis press her vaginal walls, and his shaft rubbed against her clitoris in the most pleasurable way.

"Uurrrrrr....." Sam realized that was her voice. She was actually purring with pleasure, like a cat, and for once her rider didn't have to stimulate her. It was all genuine. She suddenly realized she had the Hive to thank for this. If the Hive hadn't taken control of her, she never would have gotten together with Jack. She felt a wave of gratitude towards her rider on her back.

Jack's shaft and balls grew increasingly tight with pain and pleasure, and he started to pound into her more rapidly. They both heard banging sounds as Sam's head began to bump against the headboard of Jack's bed. Jack loved the feeling of wetness of flesh on flesh; Sam was incredibly lubricated down there, allowing him to slide in and out of her so easily. She felt so soft inside, so warm; he loved filling her to the hilt as his balls banged against the bottom of Sam's ass. Jack's face assumed a look of increasing urgency, as he closed in on his climax, but for Sam, she felt a wave of sadness, knowing that soon it would all be over. She would have Jack again after this, but never like this; never in such an innocent way. It was an experience which would come, and go, and never present itself ever again.

But that sad, fleeting thought didn't dim her sexual arousal, and as Jack tightened up, and grunted her name, "Sam!" and thrust into her one last time, Sam loved the feeling of his body vibrating, literally shaking with pleasure.

Jack gave an enormous gasp as his penis erupted, finally allowing him to release his pent up need. He felt each spurt, 1,2,3,4,5... 6... 7! This was more than he had ever done since he was in his 20's. It felt incredible.

And not just for Jack. As he came, so did Sam. Her body shook, trembling beyond control, her fingers digging deeply into Jack's arms as she came wildly. "Oh Jack, ooooh!" she cried as she melted against him. Sam's vagina exploded with pleasure, as it reveled in the hardness of his manhood; and that pleasure filled her with such a pure joy that she had never known, not even from her rider.

In the aftermath, they enjoyed the wonderful quiet period after their climaxes, their arms wrapped around each other. But only Sam knew there was a price that had to be paid. As Jack's still erect penis lay inside her vagina, he felt something crawling on the head of it. He got an odd expression on his face.

Sam watched him closely, knowing full well what was about to happen.

Jack pulled out of her vagina slowly. He saw the worm wrapped around the head of his penis.

"Oh my God, Sam," he said.

"I'm so sorry, sir," she said.

"It's the parasite, isn't it?"

"Yes sir," said Sam.

He lay back on the sheets, his hands over his eyes. "Why did you do this to me, Sam? Why, why, why?"

Sam felt terrible. Jack seemed so personally hurt. So tremendously betrayed. Sam felt like her heart was breaking.

"I did it for us, sir."

"Us?" said Jack.

"Allyson Spanberger was assigned to take you," said Jack.

"Allyson Spanberger?" said Jack. "The girl with the big..." He held out his hands.

"Yes sir," said Sam. "She was going to come over tonight and bring you into the Hive."

"But... I never would have slept with Allyson Spanberger."

Sam looked at him critically. They both knew how pretty Allyson Spanberger was, and how Jack would have reacted if she showed up on his doorstep.

"All right, maybe I could have been persuaded," said Jack.

"Since... since you were going to be brought in, I told them... I told them I wanted to be the one to do it," said Sam.

"Why?" said Jack.

"Because... I really do love you," said Sam, looking into his eyes.

Jack's eyes became soft, and he touched Sam's cheek. "I... I understand."

Sam's heart nearly melted with joy. They shared a tender moment together. Then Jack sighed. "So, I'm... supposed to be under their control now?"

"To a degree, Jack,"

Jack bit his lip. "Well, Arden, you can tell them it's not going to work. I'm going to march into General Henderson's office, and tell him exactly what's happening."

Sam sighed, got out of bed, and picked up her comm unit. She handed it to him.

"What's this?"

"Call him now, sir."

"Is this a trick?"

"No, sir."

Jack looked at her uncertainly, and then spoke into the comm unit. "Get me Gen-" he cut off, as he felt a tremendous pain in his penis. He yelled, dropping the comm. When the pain left him, he tried to pick up the comm again. The same thing happened.

When Jack could think clearly again, he said, "All right. What if I send him a written message?"

"I tried that sir," said Sam wearily. "It always knows."

"All right, I'll get old Doc Whistler to take this thing off me."

Sam shook her head. "Janice won't help you, sir."

"No?" said Jack. He looked surprised. "She's one of you?"

"One of us, sir," said Sam.

Jack paused a moment. "Arden, how long have you been like this?"

"A few weeks, sir."

Jack considered this. "Why didn't you ever say anything?"

"I tried, sir. Remember the time I had an upset stomach, a few weeks ago?"

Jack frowned and nodded.

"I was trying to warn you then, but I barely got out the first syllable before it cut me off with pain. It's that quick, and that intelligent. You can't win, sir."

"Well, maybe I can't," said Jack. He tried gingerly to touch the worm, but got a warning pain in his penis for his efforts. "But I can resist."

"There is another option," said Sam.

"There is?"

"If you cooperate. Voluntarily," said Sam. "Let me... Let me give you a rider."

Jack laughed. "Why would I do that?"

"To be with me," said Sam. "Jack, there is active discussion right now in the Hive about selecting a breeding partner for me." She started stroking his legs, while at the same time spreading her thighs, to give him a better view of her vagina. It was slick with their combined juices. Her labial lips had been widely stretched by Jack's ravaging penis. She looked freshly fucked.

"A breeding partner?"

"To have children, sir," said Sam, seeing she had his full attention as she rubbed her fingers over her vagina. "They value people with ESPer skills. I have been told that if you show yourself to be... cooperative, they are very likely to select you because of our...past history together," said Sam. Her other hand traced over Jack's shaft, ever so slowly.

This was news to Sam. These words had just come out of her mouth. She knew nothing about this at all. Was it true? She felt herself getting excited, even by the possibility.

"And what do I have to do to be... cooperative?" said Jack.

"Not much," said Sam. "Just let me give you a rider."

"You would... give me a rider?" said Jack.

"We would... have sex again," said Sam slowly.

"That part I like," said Jack.

Sam laughed, despite the tenseness of the situation. She felt as anxious as him. She continued to rub her fingers over his shaft. "While we are... doing it, my rider would get the energy it needs to reproduce. I would make a rider, just for you."

"Wonderful," said Jack sarcastically.

"But it would be, don't you see?" said Sam. "The rider would come from me, Jack. It would be Hiveflesh made of my own living essence, and it would be on your back. We would become closer than you could possibly imagine. And you would look so incredibly sexy with my rider on your back." Her voice was filled with longing as she stared at him with big eyes. She manipulated the head of his penis to help him think better.

"This thing on my back... which would control my mind," said Jack.

"Yes, but you would love it, you really would!" said Sam earnestly. "I've never been happier since I got a rider, since I got freed to do... things like this." She squeezed his penis again. "Please Jack, please tell me you'll take a rider."

No, Jack, please don't!

"I don't know," said Jack, looking very uncertain.

"Jack, be reasonable," Sam said. She looked so incredibly sexy. Her long blonde hair was tossed every which way, giving her a freshly fucked look. Her blood red areolas and erect nippled tits at the ends of her large, firm breasts, pointed accusingly at him. Her smile was intoxicating, and her eyes... her sparkling green eyes were filled with lust and need and love, sheer unmitigated love.

Sam sighed wistfully as she caressed his male sex organ gently. "Jack, you're going to have to give in anyway, one way or another. You're already Infected. Why not give in a little more so we can have a chance, a chance to be together?"

She looked into his eyes, and with naked pleading in her voice, said, "Jack, you can cooperate, and win the chance to breed with me... or someone else will. So Jack, who will it be?"

Jack looked terribly indecisive. He's almost there. I just need to give him one more push. Sam spread her leg and rubbed her vaginal lips, and looked into his eyes and spoke in a more aggressive tone. "I want it to be you! I want you inside me, Jack! I want your seed filling me with new life! I want you to fuck me and impregnate me and fill me with your seed! So who will it be, Jack, you, or Gavin? Decide!"

Don't agree to it, Jack, don't do it! Sam thought.

Jack, stared at her pubis, at her furry, glistening vaginal lips, and then into her eyes, and agonized silently for a long moment. Finally he nodded submissively, and said "I guess it will be me."

Sam couldn't believe it. She realized how clever the Hive had been. It used her like bait, first to enslave Janice, and now Jack. Sam felt surprised, but maybe she shouldn't have been; both of them loved her so much that they would willingly give up control of their minds and their bodies to be her lover. It was a depth of affection that she wouldn't have expected of either of them.

They made love for a second time, but it was like no lovemaking session either had done before. They both knew what they had agreed to, and the enormous sacrifice Jack had agreed to make.

"What... what must I do?" Jack asked, biting his lip.

"Nothing much, really," said Sam, as she climbed on top of him. She slowly inserted his penis into her vagina, making him gasp. "Just relax, and let things happen."

"What... what things?" Jack asked.

"First my rider needs to reproduce," said Sam. It felt... refreshing to be able to be honest about what she was doing. She started to move up and down on Jack's shaft.

Jack gasped again. "I thought your rider was the one that needed to reproduce."

Sam smiled at him. "It is. I need to exert myself a lot to give it the energy to reproduce. It takes strength from my body to cause a rider to split into two."

"And you're all right with that?"

"Of course, Jack," she said. "It's just like having a baby."

"Just like it," said Jack, giving a frowning smile. He had agreed to this reluctantly, but he was still far from happy about the idea of taking a rider.

Sam, on the other hand, was ecstatic. She felt incredibly, incredibly aroused by the sacrifice that Jack was about to make, all for her. And now Jack knew what she was doing; he knew that every time she rode up and down on his penis, giving him reassuring smiles, that she was making every effort to create a rider which would soon become his master.

"Ooooh," Sam shuddered, as her rider, sucking up energy from her body, rewarded her with a ripple of pleasure from head to toe.

"Feels that good, eh?"

"Oh Jack, it really does," said Sam. She looked so sexy, riding up and down on his shaft, as she gave her rider the energy it needed to reproduce. She gave him a brilliant smile. "Nothing feels as good as creating Hivelife. Nothing." She stared down at him. "Soon it will be on your back, controlling you. It will be the greatest thing you will ever experience, to become part of the Hive."

The things Sam was saying were horrible. But instead of pushing her away, Jack just lay there and stared at her with love in his eyes as Sam rode his male sex organ. He loved watching his penis disappear inside her tight, wet snatch. Sam started to moan with pleasure as she rode his shaft. "Ooohhh, I wish you could feel this, Jack," she said, fondling her own breasts. "My rider is splitting, Jack. It feel so good, Jack. There's nothing in the world remotely like it."

"You look so happy," said Jack, looking at her face.

"I am happy, Jack. This is the happiest moment of my life," said Sam, with real tears in her eyes, as she continued moving up and down. Jack instantly realized how her rider was manipulating her mind. Sam, seeing him frown, leaned forward and kissed him passionately. He felt the warmth of her heavy breasts against his chest. "Don't fret," she whispered. "You are going to look so, so sexy with my rider on your back."

"I am?" said Jack doubtfully. He loved her so much!

"You are!" Sam said dominantly. She whispered rapidly in his ear. "Think of it. A part of me, on you, watching you, controlling you. The next time you fuck me, it will be the rider controlling you. Your rider will make you hard. You rider will make you inseminate me, and fill me with your seed."

Jack didn't understand everything she was saying. He would already do those things without a rider. But somehow Sam thought it would be even more sexy if he did it under the Hive's control.

"Pump me harder, Jack, harder!" Sam cried.

"Why?"

"I need to be stimulated more. I need to be stimulated more to give my rider the energy it needs to finish reproducing."

With horror Jack realized that he was now an active participant in this; he was helping Sam create a monster which would take over his mind. He tried to slow down, to reduce the intensity of his thrusts, but Sam settled down on his shaft and grinded her hips roughly in every direction. She felt the head of his penis stimulating her so wonderfully, and felt her master on her back getting the energy it needed to finish the act of reproduction.

"Oh, Jack, you're so hard. You're so hard at the thought of taking a rider."

"No!" Jack cried. Sam looked so sexy as she rotated her hips on his shaft. The areolas on her heavy breasts were bright and red and her nipples pointed straight at him.

"You're a part of the process, Jack." She took her hand and squeezed it. "You're helping to bring a new master into the world, the flesh of my flesh, and you won't regret it!" She kissed him hard. "Admit it. You know what's going to happen. You know what's going to be done to you. You're going to have the flesh of my flesh on your back. And you're still hard for it. Admit it!"

"Yes," said Jack, after a pause. She was so sexy! "I'm hard for it."

"Oh Jack! Oh Jack oh Jack oh Jack!" Suddenly Sam jerked like a puppet and cried out. "I can feel it splitting, Jack!" She whispered, in a heavy voice taut with emotion. A thick yellow fluid flowed out of the bottom of Sam's reproducing rider. It flowed naturally into her ass crack and coated her asshole with the sticky substance, just as her rider finished breaking into two. Sam stiffened suddenly, jerking her head back and thrusting her breasts outwards. "Ah... ah... ahhhhhh!" she cried. She looked so incredibly sexy, as if she had just climaxed on Jack's raging hardon. He felt such a powerful attraction to her at that moment that he found it impossible to deny her anything, even if it meant taking a rider.​