By this point, Alex was just along for the ride, being pulled any which way by the two Jordans. With his shirt taken off, he immediately tried to reach for the white Jordan once more, but the black moving them caught him off balance and he instead pressed himself up to him, knowing the white would return to being against his body. They weren't done with each other yet and he knew none of them would stop until everyone got their fill.

When the Jordans kissed, Alex was left breathless. It was beautiful and incredibly hot. He could feel his body responding to that and it wasn't because of hunger, but black Jordan's order finally filtered through and he tentatively licked the fingers offered to him and then took them into his mouth to suck them eagerly and feed on the emotions that way.

The storm of emotions around him was nearly overwhelming and was made even better when Jordan messed with his senses. He tasted like the scent of a field after a good rain, he felt like a church bell ringing strong and clear. Alex couldn't help but be vocal, moans and whimpers and whines muffled by the fingers in his mouth, but getting louder when black Jordan played with his nipple again, a resounding thunderclap to his mixed senses.