It wasn't really work when he enjoyed it. Of course, he enjoyed it much less than Soren seemed to, but that was neither here nor there. He continued at a steady, medium pace, holding Soren's hips down, before he pulled away and wiped the excess saliva from his beard and the corners of his mouth. "All yours, milady." He purred, slipping back up to Henn to kiss her gently. He was getting rather good at just letting his energy pour off him while she was around, as if it was a natural process.