She realized dimly that there were no more voices in the background noise, that there was only that haunting music. They must all be watching, then. Her ears glowed with heat, but just as quickly she felt an alien lust, not her own, wash over her, stroking her nerves. It was like a pail of hot water had gently poured over her. Her nipples hardened and she ached with a need so fierce that it almost made her dizzy. In the span of two seconds she was sopping wet between her legs, pulsing and on the verge of orgasm, all her nerves on fire for him.