Edward hadn't really thought of that. If he knew what Kakia was thinking, he would have been amused. But then, he didn't know Kakia knew of his recent ordeal, or where he had been the last few days.
He shifted, taking a slightly wider stance, allowing him to thrust just a tiny bit deeper into her. He groaned, his hand steady on her clit, but shifting the motion to keep her fully stimulated.
He gasped, hips rolling. He yanks his hand down, giving a good firm tug on her hair, then drawing his hand back up to the top of her head, fingers gripping as he rammed himself harder and faster to get that last little push before orgasm.