Jorah rumbled lowly into the kiss as he submitted to her desire willingly. His eyes were filled with hope at her words. "Not if I am cautious and clever." He whispered.

He gently brushed his thumb over her cheek as he leaned down to whisper into her ear. "If you never desire me again, I will be content if you give me permission to dream of you at night." He whispered lowly into her ear.