He didn't bother trying to control her bucking form, riding it out and driving her toward control, or as much as a mere mortal could have over a succubus. He found himself enjoying the kiss, despite the fact it was hard to breathe, and stroked her sides, idly wondering why he had been so against enjoying her. Once she let go, however, her earlier command kicked in, and he slid free, moving over to the noblewoman, and kissed her, pinning her under him.