Under Jack Kadere's careful control, the electrical current shifted subtly, and a faintly glowing blue flower of energy bloomed in the air above his palm.
He extended his hand toward Cindy Moon with a relaxed smile. "To the beautiful Miss Cindy~"
"So your special ability is generating electricity? That's… actually kind of cool," Cindy said, her eyes lighting up. But then she hesitated, her hand hovering. "I'm just worried it'll fry me…"
"Relax," Jack said calmly. "It's a very low voltage. I've got full control over it. If you touch it, you'll just feel a light tingle."
"Hmm…"
For reasons she couldn't explain, Cindy felt an innate trust in Jack. Maybe it was the shared spider sense between them. Or maybe it was just him. Cautiously, she reached out and touched the electric bloom with her fingertips—only to blink in surprise.
A soft, pleasant numbness tickled her skin. Curious, she pressed all five fingers down into his palm.
"Mmm~"
Her knees wobbled. A tiny whimper escaped her lips.
"This… actually feels kind of good…"
The gentle buzzing sensation flowed through her body, warming her from the inside. Her breath hitched, and her mood, which had been knotted with anxiety, seemed to unravel.
She didn't even hesitate before gripping Jack's hand fully, interlacing their fingers.
And just like that, something clicked between them.
Their spider senses synchronized—an involuntary, instinctive connection. The feedback loop amplified everything. Her mind fuzzed over, flooded with warmth and static and comfort.
In that moment, everything else—Morlun's looming threat, the stress of balancing college life and superhero duty—just melted away.
"Jack… I still want more…"
Jack glanced at her hand, still tightly gripping his. Did she just awaken some kind of… electro-affinity?
Maybe I should open a therapy clinic one day, he joked silently. Kadere's Soothing Sparks.
Cindy, cheeks flushed and eyes hazy, looked ready to surrender entirely to the moment. But Jack didn't take advantage of her vulnerability. Instead, he gently embraced her, one arm around her shoulders, the other wrapped protectively around her waist.
He started by trailing his fingertips along the soft curve of her jaw, then down her neck, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. Cindy shivered, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored the sensation. Jack leaned in, his breath hot against her skin, and placed a soft, lingering kiss on the spot just below her ear, drawing a gasp from her lips.
"You like that, don't you?" Jack whispered, his voice sending shivers down her spine. Cindy nodded, unable to form words as Jack's lips continued their exploration, tracing patterns on her neck and collarbone. His hands weren't idle either; they roamed her body, finding every sensitive spot, applying just the right amount of pressure to make her squirm.
Jack's touch was electric, quite literally, as he interspersed kisses with jolts of energy that made Cindy's heart race. He traced the outline of her breasts through her shirt, making her ache for more contact. Sensing her desire, Jack slipped his hand underneath the fabric, cupping her breast gently. His thumb brushed against her nipple, sending a shockwave of pleasure coursing through her.
Cindy let out a soft moan, her hands finding their way to Jack's chest, gripping his shirt tightly. Jack responded by deepening the kiss, his tongue exploring hers, demanding yet tender. His other hand found its way to her hip, pulling her closer, their bodies now pressed tightly together.
Just when Cindy thought she couldn't take anymore, Jack broke the kiss, leaving her gasping for air. He leaned his forehead against hers, his eyes searching hers. "Do you want me to keep going, Cindy?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes," she replied without hesitation, her voice filled with hunger. "Please, Jack. Show me everything."
Jack's hand began a slow descent, tracing the edge of Cindy's skirt, feeling the heat radiating from beneath. Cindy's breath hitched as he hooked his fingers underneath the fabric, slowly inching it upward, revealing more of her smooth, creamy thighs. She shivered, anticipation building with each agonizingly slow movement.
Finally, Jack's hand reached its destination, cupping Cindy's mound through her lacy underwear. She let out a soft gasp, her hips bucking slightly at the contact. Jack leaned in, capturing her mouth in another searing kiss as he began to rub her through the damp fabric, feeling her grow wetter with each passing second.
Without warning, Jack slid his finger underneath the elastic of her panties, finding her slick folds. He paused, his finger hovering just above her clit, feeling her pulse with anticipation. Then, with a wicked grin, he sent a jolt of electricity coursing through her.
Cindy's body convulsed violently as the shock hit her sensitive nerves. A cry tore from her throat, her back arching as she rode out the unexpected wave of pleasure. But Jack didn't let up. He continued to stimulate her clit with electric currents, while slipping a finger inside her, feeling her clench around him.
"Jack... Oh god, Jack... It's too much... I can't..." Cindy panted, her eyes rolling back as another orgasm built quickly within her. Jack silenced her with another kiss, his thumb joining the party, rubbing circles around her clit in time with his finger thrusts.
Cindy's world narrowed down to nothing but Jack's touch, his taste, his smell. Every nerve ending was alight with sensation, every muscle taut with anticipation. She could feel the pressure building, mounting, threatening to consume her entirely.
And then, with a final, earth-shattering jolt of electricity, Cindy came undone. Her vision went white, her body convulsing as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. She couldn't see, couldn't hear, couldn't think. All she could do was feel, and it was everything.
Jack held her through it, his touch gentle yet persistent, drawing out every last tremor until Cindy collapsed limply against him, completely spent. He cradled her in his arms, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead as she recovered, her breathing gradually returning to normal.
They didn't cross all the lines—but they hovered pretty close.
By the time Jack ended the low-voltage flow, Cindy's hair was slightly frizzed, her skin glowing pink, and the dress she had just changed into was crumpled and clinging to her.
She blinked up at him with big, dazed eyes, whispering softly, "I don't think I can let you go…"
[Super Spider-Sense Activated][Knight Spider Suit - Stinger Module Unlocked]
A system prompt flashed faintly in Jack's mind, but he ignored it for now. Cindy still looked like she was floating somewhere between electro-bliss and emotional overload.
As she leaned limply against him, he softly suggested, "If you're worried about Morlun, why not join the Ghost Spider Club? There are more of us, and we can keep an eye out for each other."
"Okay... I'll do whatever you say~" Cindy answered dazedly, her cheeks still flushed as she leaned in closer again.
They kissed once more—soft, slow, and warm.
When Cindy finally regained her composure, she gently pulled away, her arms still looped loosely around Jack's neck. She wobbled as she stood up, her legs weak from the sensation earlier.
"Mmm~" She gasped slightly, realizing Jack had given her chest a gentle squeeze as she pulled away. She gave him a playful, half-shocked look—but didn't say anything.
Bzzt— Her phone buzzed.
Jack pulled out his own phone to check a flurry of messages:
Jessica: [Jack, don't go overboard. Come home in time for dinner~]
Gwen: [Don't eat random junk food while you're out.]
Skye: [I covered for you. Told Gwen and Jessica you were just out chilling. You owe me~]
Cindy peeked over his shoulder and raised an eyebrow. "You have to go now, right?"
"If you want me to stay over, I'm not against it," Jack said with a teasing grin. Then, in a more serious tone, he added, "You were a little... enthusiastic earlier. You might have to skip a class or two. But don't worry—I've got some pull with the faculty. You won't lose credit."
Cindy didn't seem the least bit concerned about school. "Just… don't forget about me."
"I won't, my dear Cindy~" Jack smiled and leaned in, planting one last kiss on her cheek. "And if you do decide to join the Ghost Spider Club, just text me. We'd be happy to have you."
"I'll think about it," Cindy replied, poking her head from behind the apartment door with a shy smile. "And remember what I said—Morlun and his family are dangerous. Don't let your guard down!"
"Yeah, yeah~ I got it," Jack replied, waving as he left.
....
The Next Day – Ghost Spider Club HQ
"Wow, you must've had a great time yesterday," Jessica said, arching a brow at Jack the moment he stepped inside. "You disappeared out of nowhere, didn't check in, and weren't answering texts."
Gwen chimed in, winking playfully, "Rumor has it you were being chased by three girls."
"Some say it was thirty," she added with a teasing grin.
Jack chuckled. Gwen was covering for him, exaggerating the rumors to help redirect suspicion. She really was considerate.
"See? The rumors are getting more and more ridiculous," Jack said casually. "You don't believe any of that, do you?"
Jessica huffed, arms crossed. "I don't care what you were doing."
She quickly changed the subject. "Anyway, you said the gift for Ghost Spider is ready. Can we get in contact with her now?"
Jack smirked and glanced subconsciously at Gwen. "Of course. You can call her anytime. I'll be waiting right here."
He had already received the upgraded spider-web shooter prototypes from Stark Industries—refined tech tailored for Gwen.
It was time for Jack Kadere to formally meet Ghost Spider.