It wasn't that it didn't feel good for Jim. It did. Very good. It was just that while he normally didn't have a problem with slow, drawn out sex, that he usually made sure it happened on round two, or three. When he'd already taken some of the pressure off. Adding to that the fact that he'd been tragically celibate since he met her, and, well... Suffice it to say that he really needed some kind of release by now. Release that her slow, small movements were just shy of granting him. "I feel great, baby, don't worry." A slight strain had crept into his voice, but he tried his best to grant her request and keep touching her, hoping she'd let him know when she was ready for him to be in the driver's seat.