Alex was reluctant to quit touching any part of her, but the sooner he helped get himself out of his own clothes, the sooner they could both be naked. Which is what he wanted. He yanked his shirt over his head, and fumbled a bit with the zipper on his jeans before finally managing to get them open, down his legs, and off.
He ran his hands back up her legs, intending to go higher and help get her dress off, but he got distracted on the way there. He really liked touching her, OK, and part of that might have been her abilities, but part of that was also his nature. Alex was always touching everything.