Gracie finished her glass of spiced wine. "It's good." she said as she licked the last drop from her lips.

"Nectar, we call it sweet flames."Tigernan replied. "An old pirate's tale says it be an aphrodisiac."
Gracie raised herself higher on one elbow. "a what?" Tigernan refilled her cup, she sipped it , diliberatly making a slurrping noise.
"A love potion to promote desire," Tigernan kind of chuckled as he said it. She raised a brow, "And does it work, will we be regrettin drinkin this here nectar?"
"Only if it fails us," Tigernan replied as he went in for a kiss.


It was not long and the gentle hesitation had surpassed with the infinisimal increase of pressure between their lips. His mouth opened freely to hers, expanding with the pleasure and excitment of the kiss. She tilted her head sideways, responding equally. suddenly the moisture of her lower underlip sent surges of extatic energy racing through her. She let out a soft moan as he softly sucked on her full and succulant lower lip. Gracie's arm wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer, her breasts cushioned against him. His hands carressed her hips as he grew dizzy with desire.

They went on for several minutes, carressing and embrassing in warm kisses. It wasn't until the warm sensation on Gracie's leg that she realized she had left the fire unattended. Smoke had filled the cabin and quickly the cabin set a blaze.