God, it feels so good and not only has it been a long time for him, he's losing his mind because of that fucking apple so he holds on as long as he can so she can finish and then he grips her hips hard and thrusts up into her one last time, finally letting it go.

He feels like he's run a goddamn marathon even if it was probably more like a sprint. Still, he feels good about it. Jessica got something out of it and he feels less like he used her; casual sex is fine but he doesn't want to be an asshole, either.

"That was probably the best fuck of my life. I should maybe...eat one of those again for a good time. Some other day."