Though he's careful about setting her down, Jerry doesn't see any point in taking much more time apart from that. All he'd be doing is keeping her waiting, and that seems entirely useless. Climbing onto the bed on top of her, he kisses her neck, shifting lower to her collarbone, the space between her breasts. Some other time, maybe, it would be fun to make her wait, to see how much more he can get her to ask for it. Just not now, when he'd rather stay lost in her as it is.