[And this is where I drop the Stygia bomb!]
Ah yes, their lips were so close. So very, tantalizingly close. Of course, Tanith still felt them, in all their luxurious softness, but there was something else.
An obstruction.
Namely, Stygia's index finger, planted firmly between the two, keeping them from kissing fully. Stygia pulled away, her finger remaining on Tanith's lips, and she chuckled teasingly, running her finger down Tanith's mouth and stopping it right at her chin.
"Ah, if only I could," Stygia said, a genuinely sympathetic look on her face. A predatory flash went through her eyes as she continued to peer into Tanith's.
"Unfortunately, I cannot leave my hoard unattended at night, but..."
Stygia leaned back in, giving Tanith another light kiss, before whispering into the dragoness' ear.
"There's a ruined castle, a moderate flight south of Ketra. My home."
She gently placed her hand on the side of Tanith's neck.
"Tomorrow night. Another bottle of amontillado. My castle. I'll be waiting, Knight Tanith..."
She stood up, giving Tanith one last wink before she left the room, leaving her alone.