While she managed his erection, Edward put his hand to her clit. His fingers deftly stroked the nub of pleasure, feeling her swell under his touch. His hand jerked with the force of a blow from Henry's whip hitting his back. He grunted, and distracted himself with kissing Kakia.
The sight of it, of Edward touching Kakia, made Henry's cock swell. he pulled in a breath, and his focus wavered. He was warm, he was drugged, he was high on the smell and throb of sex in the air. He tried to refocus, bringing another blow down on Edward. The skin cracked and bled, and Henry imagined fucking him from behind while he sank forward into Kakia.