Aramil smiled knowing the deed was done in that regard however he knew she would wake up and hopefully it would be in a more pleasant manner from being woken up like that with the arousal pumping through her and the candle filling their lungs with pure lusts. Stroking her inner thighs now that she was waking up and him fully clothed and armored he figured that just in case he needs to bind her he should at least bind the hands to her knees so that her legs were kept spread open whilst eliminating the danger she might pose just in case she decided that she would take offense to his rather bold displays of power over her. She did however mention it was common in her tribes to have such a thing like this happen so maybe this was a comfort zone for her. The silken rope held her with the sensual grip and as he did this he leaned down as if to fill her head with the final thoughts from her dream.<strong>"Do you desire more from me, my powerful angel."</strong>