Stella knew that laying him down would probably drive him over the edge and make him unable to resist mating. But they both need clear heads in order to complete the mission. But right now, that's far away from the front of her mind. She doesn't fight him when he rips of her shirt, revealing her tightly wound bindings. A second later she is laying in remaining shreds panting. Pending some other demon attack, it's quite clear to her that they will be mating tonight. She had been laying on his side, but now she moves part so that she laying part way across him, before rejoining their lips in a fiery kiss. Stella slips her hands under the hem of his shirt, sliding her palms against his well muscled torso. Breaking for a second to gulp air, she once again merges their lips, demanding entry.