High hopes, possibly, but he's never been someone who couldn't last a while and he hopes this fucking apple doesn't change that. Jessica slides against him and he moans before guiding himself in. Harder might have been all right - she seems to be all right with being rougher - but he wants to last and thinks he should take the first part slow.

He doesn't let up on his hands, though, and rolls his hips under her to try and get the relief he so desperately needs. It's already better because there's the promise of release the way his hand hadn't even remotely given him and maybe this one will be hard and fast and he can take his time the next time. Yeah, he thinks there will be a next time.